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I wonder whose having my perfect night, |
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Standing where I used to be, |
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Tasting your sweet kind of dynamite, |
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Oh how I wish it was me. |
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Some one is having their dream come true, |
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Living my fantasy, |
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Some one is falling in love with you, |
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Oh how I wish it was me. |
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Somebody else is sailing my ship through a star spangled sky, |
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Some body else is melting your ways as the hours go by, |
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Heaven knows I wish it was me. |
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Some one is looking into your eyes, |
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Seeing what I used to see, |
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lost in your spell as the evening dies, |
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Oh how I wish it was me. |
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As the hours go on by heaven knows I wish it was me. |
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I wonder whose having my perfect night, |
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Standing where I used to be, |
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Tasting your sweet kind of dynamite, |
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Oh how I wish it was me. |
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Oh how I wish it was me. |
