| I’m riding high and I approve of the trend,
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| Look what I’ve found me,
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| I’ve got myself a gentleman friend.
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| The sun is kind, seems like it never will end
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| When he’s around me,
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| I’m referring to my gentleman friend.
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| His kind of kissin'
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| Suits me to a tee,
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| What I was missin'
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| In the used-to-be
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| I’m getting frequently!
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| And so goodbye to cares that hound me,
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| Is it any wonder that I wanna laugh and sing and cry?
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| Gonna love him till I die,
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| My gentleman friend.
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| His kind of kissin'
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| Suits me to a tee,
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| What I was missin'
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| In the used-to-be
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| I’m getting frequently!
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| And so goodbye to cares that hound me,
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| Is it any wonder that I wanna laugh and sing and cry?
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| Gonna love him till I die,
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| My gentleman friend.
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| And so goodbye to cares that hound me,
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| Is it any wonder that I wanna laugh and sing and cry?
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| Gonna love him till I die,
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| My gentleman friend,
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| My gentleman friend,
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| My gentleman friend. |