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She goes out seven nights a week |
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But she's unhappy all the while |
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Each night a different guy |
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Does his very best to try |
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But |
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No one can make my sunshine smile |
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My sunshine used to smile for me |
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But then she traded me for style |
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Now she's got Romeos |
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Who buy her fancy clothes |
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But |
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No one can make my sunshine smile |
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Once her smile could light up a room |
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And make the sun look dim |
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Her laugh in her eyes had a way |
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Of making my day begin |
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But since she said goodbye to me |
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She hasn't smiled for quite a while |
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I was just her little clown |
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But since I'm not around, well |
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No one can make my sunshine smile |
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No one can make my sunshine smile |
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No one can make my sunshine smile |
