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Take good care of what you've got My father said to me As he puffed his pipe and baby B. He dandled on his knee Don't fool with fools who'll turn away
Oooh The machine of a dream, such a clean machine With the pistons a pumpin', and the hubcaps all gleam When I'm holding your wheel All I hear is your
I go out to work on Monday morning Tuesday I go off to honeymoon I'll be back again before it's time for sunny-down, I'll be lazing on a Sunday afternoon
Love of my life - you've hurt me You've broken my heart and now you leave me Love of my life can't you see Bring it back, bring it back Don't take it
Seaside - whenever you stroll along with me I'm merely contemplating what you feel inside - ooh ooh ooh Meanwhile I ask you to be my clementine You say
Ooh, I like it You call me up and treat me like a dog You call me up and tear me up inside You've got me on a lead Ooh, you bring me down You shout around
Oh oh people of the earth Listen to the warning The Seer he said Beware the storm that gathers here Listen to the wise man I dreamed I saw on a moonlit
Ooh, you make me live Whatever this world can give to me It's you, you're all I see Ooh, you make me live now honey Ooh, you make me live Oh, you're
Is this the real life ? Is this just fantasy ? Caught in a landslide No escape from reality Open your eyes Look up to the skies and see I'm just a poor
this can be real I wanna embrace her to me I'll be with her 'til my last breath I'll do for her anything She'll be my queen for eternity No tears from
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