| Under the lemon tree I lay me down
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| Sipping my tequila sunshine all around
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| Tasting your cherry would be oh so sweet
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| The only kind of fruit I really like to eat
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| Every time I look up I can see the sun
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| Of all the complications, loving you is one
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| Hey good looking won’t you be my friend
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| Yes good looking won’t you be my friend
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| I’d like to meet you by a blue lagoon
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| And take you in my arms as Crosby starts to croon
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| Maybe I’m dreaming and I’ve lost my way
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| I’ll come back and see you any time you say
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| Every time I look up I can see the sun
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| I can see it shining down on everyone
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| Hey good looking won’t you be my friend
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| Yes good looking won’t you be my friend
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| Mr Mick don’t walk away from me
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| You can stay here if the rest of me
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| Mr Mick you’ve got a lot to see
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| Don’t be shy it’s your reality
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| Mr Mick don’t walk away from me
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| You can stay here if the rest of me
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| Mr Mick you’ve got a lot to see
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| Don’t be shy it’s your reality
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| Every time I look up I can see the sun
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| I can see it shining down on everyone
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| Hey good looking won’t you be my friend
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| Yes good looking won’t you be my friend
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| Mr Mick don’t walk away from me
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| You can stay here if you’re nice to me
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| Mr Mick you’ve got a lot to see
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| Don’t be shy it’s your reality |