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Gather round me buddies |
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Hold your glasses high |
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And drink to a fool, a crazy fool who told his baby goodbye |
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Too late he found out he loves her |
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So much he wants to die |
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But drink to a fool, a crazy fool who told his baby goodbye |
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He needs her, he needs her so |
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He wonders why he let her go-oo-oo |
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She's found a new love, buddy |
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He's a lucky guy |
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So drink to the fool, 'cause I'm that fool who told his baby goodbye |
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He needs her, he needs her so |
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He wonders why he let her go-oo-oo |
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She's found a new love, buddy |
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He's a lucky guy |
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So drink to the fool, 'cause I'm that fool who told my baby goodbye |
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My baby goodbye |
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Who told my baby, who told my baby... |
