| Look at her face, it’s a wonderful face
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| And it means something special to me
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| Look at the way that she smiles when she sees me
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| How lucky can one fellow be?
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| She’s just my kind of girl, she makes me feel fine
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| Who could ever believe that she would be mine?
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| She’s just my kind of girl, without her I’m blue
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| And if she ever leaves me what could I do, what could I do?
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| And when we go for a walk in the park
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| Then she holds me and squeezes my hand
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| We’ll go on walking for hours and talking
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| About all the things that we plan
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| She’s just my kind of girl, she makes me feel fine
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| Who could ever believe that she would be mine?
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| She’s just my kind of girl, without her I’m blue
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| And if she ever leaves me what could I do, what could I do?
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| She’s just my kind of girl, she makes me feel fine
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| Who could ever believe that she would be mine?
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| She’s just my kind of girl, without her I’m blue
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| And if she ever leaves me what could I do?
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| She’s just my kind of girl, she makes me feel fine
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| Who could ever believe that she would be mine? |