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Day in, day out |
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That same old voodoo follows me about |
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That same old tumble in my heart, whenever I think of you |
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And honey I think of you day in and day out |
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Day out, day in |
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I needn't tell you how my days begin |
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When I awake I awake with a tingle, one possibility in view |
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Possibility of maybe seeing you |
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Come rain, come shine |
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I meet you and to me the day is fine |
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And then I kiss your lips, and the tumble becomes |
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The oceans roar, a thousand drums |
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Can't you see it's love, can there be any doubt |
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When there it is, day in day out |
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Day in, day out |
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That same old voodoo follows me about |
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That same old tumble in my heart, whenever I think of you |
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And honey I think of you day in and day out |
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Day out, day in |
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I needn't tell you how my days begin |
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When I awake I awake with a tingle, one possibility in view |
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Possibility of maybe seeing you |
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Come rain, come shine |
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I meet you and to me the day is fine |
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And then I kiss your lips, and the tumble becomes |
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The oceans roar, a thousand drums |
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Can't you see it's love, can there be any doubt |
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When there it is, day in day out |
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Come rain, come shine |
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I meet you and to me the day is fine |
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And then I kiss your lips, and the tumble becomes |
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The oceans roar, a thousand drums |
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Can't you see it's love, can there be any doubt |
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When there it is, day in day out |
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Day in day out, |
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Day in day out, |
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Day in day out, |
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Day in day out |
