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I could have been the Mrs |
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Perhaps even the mistress |
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cause Everything was going fine you were mine and I was |
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Ooooh so very happy, wish someone would 'a slapped me |
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Cause suddenly your were all gone, I was alone, and now |
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Every blue moon when we meet, once in a while, you fluster and you shine, your smile is still a crime, when you ask how I am, where I work, and where I live |
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I wanna tell you something cool, but really just kiss you |
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I get along, I get along |
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But every time when I'm with you, I miss the things that you would do |
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I get along, I get along |
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But every time that you are near, I wanna whisper in your ear and |
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Love you long, long time, long time and love you, long, long time, long time and love you long |
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Now, it might sound real tragic |
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That I'm so nostalgic |
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But don't you worry, I'm OK, I won't sway, it's just |
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I seem to have a weakness |
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That you're so delicious |
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Come Sunday morning you are out, there's no doubt, but |
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Every blue moon when we meet, once in a while, you fluster and you shine, your smile is still a crime, when you ask how I am, where I work, and where I live |
