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out of the tree of life |
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i just picked me a plum |
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you came along |
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and everything's startin' to hum |
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still, it's a real good bet, |
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the best is yet to come |
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best is yet to come and babe, |
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won't that be fine? |
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you think you've seen the sun, |
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but you ain't seen it shine |
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a-wait till the warm-up's underway |
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wait till our lips have met |
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and wait till you see that sunshine day |
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you ain't seen nothin' yet |
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the best is yet to come and babe, |
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won't it be fine? |
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best is yet to come, |
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come the day you're mine |
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the best is yet to come the day you're mine |
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come the day you're mine |
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i'm gonna teach you to fly |
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we've only tasted the wine |
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we're gonna drain the cup dry |
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wait till your charms are right |
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for these arms to surround |
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you think you've flown before, |
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but baby, you ain't left the ground |
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a-wait till you're locked in my embrace |
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wait till i draw you near |
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a-wait till you see that sunshine place |
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ain't nothin' like it here |
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the best is yet to come and babe, |
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won't it be fine? |
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the best is yet to come, |
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come the day you're mine |
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come the day you're mine |
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and you're gonna be mine |
