| One night when the moon was so mellow
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| Rosita met young Manuelo
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| He held her like this
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| This lovely miss
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| Then stole a kiss
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| This fellow
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| He said he was glad he’d met her
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| And soon he would come and get her
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| But she said «no no I cannot go Until I know you better»
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| Ti-pi-ti-pi-tin
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| Ti-pi-tin
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| Ti-pi-ti-pi-tan
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| Ti-pi-ta
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| He kept on his feeling
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| And he added a feeling
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| She was satisfied
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| Ti-pi-ti-pi-tin
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| Ti-pi-tin
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| Ti-pi-ti-pi-tan
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| Ti-pi-ta
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| She was saying «go sir»
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| So he held her
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| That so he complied
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| One night when the moon was so mellow ho-ho-ho
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| Rosita met young ha-ha-ha Manuelo
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| He held her
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| Du-ra-ra-ra-rum
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| Du-ra-du-ra-raa
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| Ree-du-ra-ra
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| Du-ram-pa-re-ram
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| Pa-du-du-ra-raa
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| He said he was glad that he had met her
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| And soon he would ca-hahahum and he get her
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| But she said «No! |
| No! |
| I cannot go ho Until I, I know you better»
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| Ti-pi-tin
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| Ti-pi-tin-tin
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| Ti-pi-ta
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| Ti-pi-ta-ta
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| Ti-pi-ta
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| Ti-pi-ta-ta
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| Du-du-du-ra-rah-rah
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| Du-du-du-ra-rah-rah
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| Du-du
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| Ti-pi-tin
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| Ti-pi-tin-tin
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| Ti-pi-ta
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| Ti-pi-ta-ta
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| Du-du-duuuu
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| Du-du-du
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| Du-ra-ra-rah
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| Du-ra-ra-rah
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| Ra-ra-ra-rah-du
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| It came to be that he and she
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| Were one and now they’re two |