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Love love love you baby
Love love love you baby love you
Well I can't give you anything but love baby
That's the only thing I've plenty of baby
You dream awhile and you scheme awhile
You're sure to find happiness and
I guess all the things you think are fine
Gee I'd like to see you looking swell baby
Diamond bracelets Woolworth won't sell to you baby
Til the lucky day you know darn well baby
I can't give you anything but love
Gee I'd like to see you looking swell baby
Diamond bracelets Woolworth ain't gonna sell to you baby
Til the lucky day you know darn well baby
Well I can't give you anything but love
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If our lips should meet in Innamorata
Kiss me kiss me sweet in Innamorata
Hold me close and say you're mine
I heaven's door in Innamorata
Want you more and more in Innamorata
You're a symphony the very beautiful sonanta my in Innamorata
Say that you're my sweetheart, my love
You're a symphony the very beautiful sonanta my in Innamorata
Say that you're my sweetheart, my one and only sweetheart
Say you're my sweetheart, my love
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When Paul Revere went riding while the stars were burning bright
It was all it was all it was all in a night's work
When Edison stayed up so late he finally saw the light
It was all it was all it was all in a night's work
And when a girl and fellow get underneath that moon
It's not a long shot you can bet on something happening soon
So when they ask me just how come I came up winning you
Though it took hours of flowers and the wining and dining and telephone calls to get the pot to perk
I smile and say it was all in a night's work
It was all it was all it was all in a night's work
It was all it was all it was all in a night's work
And when a girl and fellow get underneath that moon
It's not a long shot you can bet on something happening soon
So when they ask me just how come I came up winning you
Though it took hours of flowers and the wining and dining and telephone calls to get the pot to perk
I smile and say it was
All in a night's work
All in a night's work
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I never thought I'd ever be caught
Using an old cliche
I'm on a spot believe it or not
This is all I can think of to say
You look so familiar
Have we ever met before
Everything about you seems to ring a bell
You look so familiar
Have we been this close before
If my heart could talk you'd hear it sing as well
There must be an explanation
What I feel is not imagination
You look so familiar
Now it all comes back it seems
I remember you were in my dreams
I remember you were in my dreams
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It looks like love
It feels like love
And I confess it's got me rocking on my heels like love
How else can I account for that unexpected glow
That turns the night to day each time we say hello
It looks like love
Ah it could be love
But if it's not it's so darn wonderful it should be love
There's a lot more I can tell you but you take my breath away
Yes it looks like love is here to stay
It looks like love
It could be love
But if it's not it's so darn wonderful it should be love
There's a lot more I can tell you but you take my breath away
Yes it looks like love
Is here to stay
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Just one more chance
To prove it's you alone I care for
Each night I say a little prayer for
Just one more chance
Just one more night
To taste the kisses that enchant me
I'd want no others if you'd grant me
Just one more chance
I've learned the meaning of repentance
Now you're the jury at my trial
I know that I should serve my sentence
Still I'll hoping all the while
You'll give me
Just one more word
I said that I was glad to start out
But now I'm back to cry my heart out
For just one more chance
I've learned the meaning of repentance
Now you're the jury at my trial
I know that I should serve my sentence
Still I'll hoping all the while
You'll give me
Just one more word
I said that I was glad to start out
But now I'm back to cry my heart out
For just one more chance
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When you're smiling
When you're smiling
The whole world smiles with you
When you're laughing
Oh, when you're laughing
The sun comes shining through
But when you're crying
You bring on the rain
So stop your sighing
Be happy again
Keep on smiling
'cause when you're smiling
The whole world smiles with you
But when you're crying
You bring on the rain
So stop your sighing
Be happy again
Keep on smiling
'cause when you're smiling
The whole world smiles with you
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Although you're stuck with Dean's there's money in your jeans
When you pretend
The wolf that's at your door is not there anymore
When you pretend
Ah there's nothing you can't be
Just wish and see
Why the world's your cup of tea
Some dish says me
The happiness you find is all a state of mind
That's true my friend
And life is filled with happy endings
When you pretend
There's nothing you can't be
Just wish and see
The world's your cup of tea
Some dish says me
Ah the happiness you find is all a state of mind
That's true my friend
And life is filled with happy endings
When you pretend
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The Test Of Time
Tonight I know the kiss we share
Is sweet beyond compare
But will it stand the test of time
The lovely glow that's in your eyes
The music in your sighs
Oh will they stand the test of time
Time changes mountains time changes rivers
Time changes winter to spring
Time changes everything they say
But if the thrill we feel tonight
Is really really right
You'll never take your hand from mine
And our love will stand the test of time
Time changes mountains time changes rivers
Time changes winter to spring
Time changes everything they say
But if the thrill we feel tonight
Is really really right
You'll never take your hand from mine
And our love will stand the test
The test of time
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Oh there's nothing as gay as a day in the country
Under the wonderful skies
For a city bred feller a field of yeller
Is quite a delightful surprise
Oh you don't have to pay for a day in the country
It's old mother nature who buys
And while we keep going the breezes are blowing
The cigarette smoke from our eyes
You'll hear beautiful melodies played by an old water mill
And a little red barn is spinning a yarn to the daffodils up on the hill
Oh there's nothing as gay as a day in the country
Far from the maddening throng
A hobo hobnobbing with bluebird and robin
We warble a merry old song
And go rolly oh rolly oh rolly oh rolly oh rolling along
(Oh there's nothing as gay as a day in the country)
(Under the wonderful skies)
(For a city bred feller a field of yeller)
(Is quite a delightful surprise)
(Oh you don't have to pay for a day in the country)
(It's old mother nature who buys)
(And while we keep going the breezes keep blowing)
(The cigarette smoke from our eyes)
How I envy the fellas that live by a shady old nook
And cute little guy who's casting a fly at a trout leaping out of a brook
Oh there's nothing as gay as a day in the country
Far from the maddening throng
Just grab a valise full and go where it's peaceful
And try vocalizing a song
(Both) While you're rolly oh rolly oh rolly oh rolly oh rolly oh rolly oh rolling along
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