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Tangerine |
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She is all they claim |
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With her eyes of night and lips as bright as flame |
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Tangerine |
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When she dances by |
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Senoritas stare and caballeros sigh |
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And i've seen |
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Toasts to tangerine |
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Raised in every bar across the argentine |
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Yes she has them all on the run |
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But her heart belongs to just one |
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Her heart belongs to tangerine |
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And i've seen |
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Toasts to tangerine |
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Raised in every bar across the argentine |
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Yes she has them all on the run |
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But her heart belongs to just one |
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Her heart belongs to tangerine |
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Her heart belongs to tangerine |
