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I want to thank your folks |
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For making you as sweet as you are |
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How else can I express how I feel |
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Confess and reveal my love |
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I want to thank your folks |
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For making you the dream that you are |
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And tell them what a swell job they've done |
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Of raising the one I love |
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Do you recall the birthday party they gave you |
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When we were just a couple of kids? |
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Well, suppose they hadn't thought of inviting me too |
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See what I'd have missed? |
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And here's my thanks to you |
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For making all my love dreams come true |
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But darling, to be perfectly frank |
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I really must thank your folks |
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And here's my thanks to you |
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For making all my love dreams come true |
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But darling, to be perfectly frank |
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I really must thank your folks |