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Linda, linda . . . |
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Morning noon an' night i find |
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Linda's always on my mind . . . |
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When i go to sleep, |
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I never count sheep, |
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I count all the charms about linda! |
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An' lately it seems, |
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In all of my dreams, |
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I walk with my arms about linda . . . |
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But what good does it do me, |
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For linda doesn't know i exist, |
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Can't help feelin' gloomy, |
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Think of all the lovin' i've missed! |
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We pass on the street, |
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My heart skips a beat, |
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I say to myself, 'hello linda!' |
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If only she'd smile, |
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I'd stop for a while, |
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Then i would get to know linda! |
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But miracles still happen, |
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And when my lucky star begins to shine, |
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With one luck break i'll make linda . . . |
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Someday i'll betcha, |
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I'm gonna getcha! |
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Oh, linda, linda . . . |
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My linda, linda . . . |
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We pass on the street, |
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My heart skips a beat, |
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I say to myself, 'hello linda!' |
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If only she'd smile, |
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I'd stop for a while, |
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Then i would get to know linda! |
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But miracles still happen, |
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And when my lucky star begins to shine, |
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With one luck break i'll make linda . . . |
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I'll make linda mine! |
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Hmmm |
