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Ev'ry night I sit here by my window (window) |
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Starin' at the lonely avenue (avenue) |
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Watching lovers holdin' hands 'n' laughin' (laughin') |
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And thinkin' 'bout the things we used to do |
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CHORUS |
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(Thinkin' of things) Like a walk in the park |
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(Things) Like a kiss in the dark |
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(Things) Like a sailboat ride |
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(Yeah-yeah) What about the night we cried? |
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Things like a lover's vow |
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Things that we don't do now |
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Thinkin' 'bout the things we used to do |
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Memories are all I have to cling to (cling to) |
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And heartaches are the friends I'm talkin' to (talkin' to) |
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When I'm not thinkin' of-a just how much I love you (love you) |
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Well, I'm-a thinkin' 'bout the things we used to do |
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CHORUS |
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I still can hear the jukebox softly playin' (playin') |
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And the face I see each day belongs to you (belongs to you) |
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Though there's not a single sound and there's nobody else around |
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Well, it's-a just me thinkin' of the things we used to do |
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CHORUS |
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And the heartaches are the friends I'm talkin' to |
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Ya got me thinkin' 'bout the things we used to do |
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FADE |
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Starin' at the lonely avenue |
