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It happened in Monterey, a long time ago |
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I met her in Monterey, in old Mexico |
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Stars and steel guitars and luscious lips as red as wine |
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Broke somebody's heart and I'm afraid that it was mine |
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It happened in Monterey, without thinking twice |
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I left her and threw away the key to paradise |
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My indiscreet heart longs for the sweetheart |
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That I left in old Monterey |
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Ah, it happened in Monterey, a long time ago |
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I met her in Monterey, in old Mexico |
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Stars, guitars, lips red as wine |
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Broke somebody's heart and I fear that it was mine |
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It happened in Monterey and without thinking twice |
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I left her and I threw away the key to paradise |
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My indiscreet heart, how it longs for that sweetheart |
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That I left in old Monterey |
