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Don't you know you've got your Daddy's eyes? |
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Your Daddy was an alcoholic, |
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But you mother kept it all inside, |
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And she threw it all away, |
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I was looking for another you, |
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I found another one, |
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I was looking for another you, |
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And I looked round by you were gone, |
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Stand by my side, |
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And the pipe dream is yours now, |
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Stand by my side, |
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And the singer won't get in our way, |
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Don't you know you've got your Daddy's eyes? |
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Your Daddy was an alcoholic, |
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But you mother kept it all inside, |
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And she threw it all away, |
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I was looking for another you, |
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I found another one, |
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I was looking for another you, |
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And I looked round by you were gone, |
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Stand by my side, |
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And the pipe dream is yours now, |
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Stand by my side, |
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And the singer won't get in our way, |
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Don't you know you've got your Daddy's eyes? |
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Your Daddy was an alcoholic, |
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But you mother kept it all inside, |
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And she threw it all away, |
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I was looking for another chance, |
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To see your blue eyed problem. |
