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(f. ahlert, j. young) |
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I'm gonna sit right down |
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And write myself a letter, |
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And make believe it came from you. |
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I'm gonna write words oh, so sweet |
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They're gonna knock me off of my feet, |
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A lot of kisses on the bottom, |
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I'll be glad i got 'em. |
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I'm gonna smile and say, |
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'i hope you're feeling better,' |
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And close with love, the way that you do. |
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I'm gonna sit right down |
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And write myself a letter, |
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And make believe it came from you. |
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I'm gonna sit right down |
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And write myself a letter, |
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And make believe that it came from you. |
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I'm gonna write words oh, so sweet, yeah! |
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Lotta kisses on the bottom, |
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I'll be glad i got 'em. |
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I'm gonna smile and say, |
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'i hope you're feeling better,' |
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And close with love, the way that you do. |
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I'm gonna sit right down |
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And write myself a letter, |
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And make believe it came from you... |
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I'm gonna sit right down |
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And write myself a letter, |
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And make believe it came, |
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Make believe that it came from you! |
