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| Save The Last Dance For Me | |
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You can dance ev'ry dance with the guy who gives you the eye, let him hold you tight You can smile ev'ry smile for the man who held your hand 'neath the pale moonlight But don't forget who's taking you home and in whose arms you're gonna be So darlin', save the last dance for me mmmm Oh, I know that the music's fine like sparkling wine go and have your fun Laugh and sing but while we're apart don't give your heart to anyone But don't forget who's taking you home and in whose arms you're gonna be So darlin', save the last dance for me mmmm Baby don't you know I love you so Can't you feel it when we touch I will never never let you go I love you oh so much You can dance go and carry on till the night is gone and it's time to go If he asks if you're all alone can he take you home you must tell him no 'Cause don't forget who's taking you home and in whose arm's you're gonna be So darlin save the last dance for me 'Cause don't forget who's taking you home and in whose arm's your gonna be So darlin save the last dance for me mmmm Save the last dance for me mmmm Save the last dance for me (fade) | |
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| Title:My Truly, Truly Fair Artist: Guy Mitchell - Contributor:Webmaster | |
| [Written by Bob Merrill] (Oh, hooooo) (Truly, truly fair, truly, truly fair) (How I love my truly fair) (There's songs to sing her, trinkets to bring her) (Flowers for her golden hair) My truly, truly fair Truly, truly fair How I love my truly fair (his truly fair) There's songs to sing her, trinkets to bring her Flowers for her golden hair (Oh, hooooo) Some men plow the open plains, some men sail the brine But I'm in love with a pretty little maid, for work I have no time She's My, truly, truly fair Truly, truly fair How I love my truly fair (his truly fair) There's songs to sing her, trinkets to bring her Flowers for her golden hair (Oh, hooooo) Once I sailed from Boston Bay bound for Singapore But one day out and I missed her so I swam right back to shore Back to my truly fair Truly, truly fair How I love my truly fair There's songs to sing her, trinkets to bring her Flowers for her golden hair (Oh, hooooo) I love she and she loves me, pardon if I boast At times we fight all the live-long night 'Bout who loves who the most My truly, truly fair Truly, truly fair How I love my truly fair (his truly fair) There's songs to sing her, trinkets to bring her Flowers for her golden hair (Oh, hooooo) Soon I'm gonna marry her, love her till I die There ain't no livin' on love alone But still I'm gonna try (Truly, truly fair, truly, truly fair) (How I love my truly fair) There's songs to sing her, trinkets to bring her Flowers for her golden hair (for her golden hair) How I love my truly fair (loves his truly fair) Wow, how I love my truly fair (how he loves his truly fair) | |
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