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Hey little apple blossom |
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What seems to be the problem? |
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All the ones you tell your troubles to |
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They don't really care for you |
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Come and tell me what you're thinking |
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'Cause just when the boat is sinking |
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A little light is blinking |
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And I will come and rescue you |
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Lots of girls walk around in tears |
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But that's not for you |
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You've been looking all around for years |
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For someone to tell your troubles to |
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Come and sit with me and talk a while |
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Let me see your pretty little smile |
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Put your troubles in a little pile |
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And I will sort 'em out for you |
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Lots of girls walk around in tears |
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But that's not for you |
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You've been looking all around for years |
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For someone to tell your troubles to |
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Come and sit with me and talk a while |
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Let me see your pretty little smile |
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Put your troubles in a little pile |
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And I will sort 'em out for you |
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I'll fall in love with you |
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I think I'll marry you |
