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when i was young i'd listen to the radio |
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waiting for my favorite songs |
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when they played i'd sing along, |
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it make me smile. |
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those were such happy times and not so long ago |
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how i wondered where they'd gone. |
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but they're back again just like a long lost friend |
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all the songs i love so well. |
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every shalala every wo'wo still shines. |
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every shing-a-ling-a-ling |
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that they're starting to sing so fine |
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when they get to the part |
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where he's breaking her heart |
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it can really make me cry |
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just like before. |
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it's yesterday once more. |
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(shoobie do lang lang) |
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looking bak on how it was in years gone by |
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and the good times that had |
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makes today seem rather sad, |
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so much has changed. |
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it was songs of love that i would sing to them |
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and i'd memorise each word. |
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those old melodies still sound so good to me |
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as they melt the years away |
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every shalala every wo'wo still shines |
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every shing-a-ling-a-ling |
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that they're startingto sing so fine |
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all my best memorise come back clearly to me |
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some can even make me cry |
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just like before. |
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it's yesterday once more. |
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(shoobie do lang lang) |
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every shalala every wo'wo still shines. |
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every shing-a-ling-a-ling |
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that they're starting to sing so fine |
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all my best memorise come back clearly to me |
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some can even make me cry |
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just like before. |
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it's yesterday once more. |
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(shoobie do lang lang) |
