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Springtime, and the acacias are blooming |
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Southern California will see one more day |
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Dreamland, and bus'ness is booming, |
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The birds are a singing as I drift away |
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She looks another year older, |
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From too many lovers who used her and ran |
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But some nights, oh, she looks like an angel |
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And she's always willing to hold you again |
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So give her this dance, |
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She can't be forsaken |
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Learn how to love her with all of her faults |
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She gave more than she's taken, |
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And I'll go down doing the Hollywood Waltz |
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Springtime and the lady is grieving |
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The lovers just stand there with nothing to say |
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They got what they wanted, |
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They're packing and leaving |
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To look for another to love the same way |
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So give her this dance, |
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She can't be forsaken |
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Learn how to love her |
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With all of her faults |
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She gave more than she's taken |
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And I'll go down doing the Hollywood Waltz |
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The Hollywood Waltz |
