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Girl, you're looking, fine tonight, |
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and every guy has got you in his sights. |
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What you're doing, with a clown like me, |
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is surely one of life's little, mysteries |
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So tonight I'll ask the stars above, |
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"How did I ever win your love?" |
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What did I do? |
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What did I say, |
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to turn your angel eyes my way? |
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Well, I'm the guy who never learned to dance, |
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never even got one second glance |
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Across a crowded room was close enough, |
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I could look but I could never touch |
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So tonight I'll ask, the stars above, |
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"How did I ever win your love?" |
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What did I do? |
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What did I say, |
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to turn your angel eyes my way? |
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Don't anyone wake me, |
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if it's just a dream |
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'Cause she's the best thing, |
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ever happened to me |
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All you fellows, |
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you can look all you like, |
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but this girl you see, she's leavin' here with me tonight |
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There's just one more thing that I need to know, |
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if this is love why does it scare me so? |
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It must be somethin only you can see, |
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'cause girl I feel it when you look at me |
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So tonight I'll ask the stars above, |
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"How did I ever win your love?" |
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What did I do? |
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What did I say, |
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to turn your angel eyes my way? |
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hey, hey, hey, yeah, awww |
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So tonight I'll ask the stars above, |
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"How did I ever win your love?" |
