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I love those dear hearts and gentle people |
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Who live in my home town |
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Because those dear hearts and gentle people |
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Will never ever let you down |
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They read the good book from Fri' till Monday |
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That's how the weekend goes |
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I've got a dream house I'll build there one day |
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With picket fence and ramblin' rose |
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I feel so welcome each time that I return |
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That my happy heart keeps laughin' like a clown |
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I love the dear hearts and gentle people |
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Who live and love in my home town |
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There's a place I'd like to go and it's Batten, Idaho |
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Where your friendly neighbors smile and say "Hello" |
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It's a pleasure and a treat to meander down the street |
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That's why I want the whole wide world to know |
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I love those dear hearts and gentle people |
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Who live in my home town |
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Because those dear hearts and gentle people |
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Will never ever let you down |
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They read the good book from Fri' till Monday |
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That's how the weekend goes |
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I've got a dream house I'll build there one day |
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With picket fence and ramblin' rose |
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I feel so welcome each time that I return |
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That my happy heart keeps laughin' like a clown |
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I love the dear hearts and gentle people |
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Who live and love in my home town |
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Home, home sweet home |
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Home, home sweet home |
