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Breeze |
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That blew my gal away |
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I've had the blues all day |
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Since early morn, oh |
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You get a whistlin through the trees |
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When I woke up this morning you were gone, moh |
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Breeze |
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You blew her from my side |
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She was my blushin bride |
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So hear my plea, oh |
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Hear me beggin, on my knees |
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Blow her back to me |
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Blow my baby back to me |
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It's an ill wind that blows nobody good |
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Blows nobody good they say |
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If anybody knows, I certainly should |
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Cause it blew my gal away |
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Breeze |
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That blew my gal away |
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I've had the blues all day, since early morn |
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You get a whistlin through the trees |
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When I woke up this mornin she was gone, oh |
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Breeze |
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You blew her from my side |
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She was my blushin bride |
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So hear my plea, oh |
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Hear my beggin, on my knees |
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Blow her back to me |
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Blow my baby back to me |
