| I will never, I’ll never forget
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| Oh, that’s a memory
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| Sweet old memory
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| I remember all the times
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| I could never be alone
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| But then I found music
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| Such good company
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| Oh, I sit and stare at the wall beating time
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| To that age old rhyme, then I’m alright
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| Papa says I’m much too old
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| To be afraid of being alone
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| Without music, but papa is wrong
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| He is the lonely one
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| All alone now my Mama’s gone
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| Without music, without music
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| Oh, I sit and stare at the wall, I’m beating time
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| To that age old rhyme, then I’m alright
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| Papa says I’m much too old
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| To be afraid of being alone
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| My Papa is wrong
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| Yes, he’s a lonely one
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| He’s all alone now my mama’s gone
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| Without music, without music
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| Oh, I sit and stare at the wall, I’m just beating time
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| To that age old rhyme, then I’m alright
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| That old sorta music is the kind
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| I will never, I will never forget
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| Oh, that’s a memory
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| Sweet old memory
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| Yes, that’s a sweet old memory
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| (Old memory, old memory)
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| Sweet old memory
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| I remember Rockabilly (old memory)
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| And Rhythm & Blues too (that old memory)
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| I remember them all
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| I’ll never forget |