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Pure love, baby it's pure love
Milk and honey and Captain Krunch and you in the morning Pure love baby it's pure love Ninety-nine and forty-four one hundreds percent pure love Pure love You're the picture of pure love Ninety-nine and forty-four one hundreds percent pure love I wake up with sunshine (sunshine) Laying beside me And bluebirds singing right outside my window Soft warm kisses (kisses) Say good morning Then I get breakfast in bed You know you make me so happy (make me so happy with) Go to chorus, lead, key change Pure love, baby it's pure love Milk and honey and Captain Krunch and you in the morning Pure love You're the picture of pure love Ninety-nine and forty-four one hundreds percent pure love Ninety-nine and forty-four one hundreds percent pure love Ninety-nine and forty-four one hundreds percent pure lov-ov-ove |
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I'm having day dreams bout night things
In the middle of the after-noon And while my hands make a living my mind's home loving you I'm having day dreams about night things In the middle of the after-noon And every night you make my daydreams come true Well all day long while I'm working in town Time slows down to a crawl When I'm not thinking about you I'm checking the clock on the wall Then it's goodbye factory and hello loving There's a smile across my face Cause I'm back in the arms of your sweet love Where my thoughts have been all day I'm having day dreams bout night things In the middle of the after-noon And while my hands make a living my mind's home loving you I'm having day dreams about night things In the middle of the after-noon And every night you make my daydreams come true Yea, Every night you make my day dreams come true. |
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Once in every life
Someone comes along And you came to me It was almost like a song You were in my arms Right where you belong And we were so in love It was almost like a song January through December We had such a perfect year Then the flame became a dying ember All at once you weren't here Now my broken heart Cries for you each night And It's almost like a song But it's much too sad to write Now my broken heart Cries for you each night And It's almost like a song But it's much too sad to write It's too sad to write |
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Well you can walk out on me tonight
If you think that it ain't feeling right But darling There's ain't no getting over me Well you can say that you need to be free But there ain't no place that I won't be Sweet darling bass run up There ain't no getting over me I'll be the bill you forgot to pay bass run up I'll be the dream that keeps you awake I'll be the song on the radio I'll be the reason that you tell the boys no Don't you know You can tell everyone that we're through You might even believe it too But darling There's ain't no getting over me Sweet darling lead, bass run up There ain't no getting over me I'll be the face that you see in the crowd I'll be the times that you cry out loud I'll be the smile when there's no one around I'll be the book that you just can't put down So you can walk out on me tonight If you think that it ain't feeling right But darling There's ain't no getting over me You'll see sweet darling There's ain't no getting over me No no no no No Darling There ain't no getting over me Oh No darling There ain't no getting over me Oh darling There ain't no getting over me |
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Close your eyes, baby. Follow my heart
Call on the memories here in the dark We'll let the magic take us away Back to the feelings we shared when they played. In the still of the night Hold me darlin', hold me tight Say.... So real, so right Lost in the fifties tonight These precious hours we know can't survive But love's all that matters while the past is alive Now and for always til time disappears We'll hold each other whenever we hear In the still of the night hold me darlin', hold me tight Say.... So real, so right Lost in the fifties tonight. Say.... So real, so right |
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