| Miscellaneous
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| DAY IN, DAY OUT
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| Johnny Mercer / Rube Bloom
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| Day in — day out
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| That same old voodoo follows me about
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| That same old pounding in my heart, whenever I think of you
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| And baby I think of you
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| Day in and day out
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| Day out — day in
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| I needn’t tell you how my days begin
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| When I awake I get up with a tingle
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| One possibility in view
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| That possibility of maybe seeing you
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| Come rain — come shine
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| I meet you and to me the day is fine
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| Then I kiss your lips, and the pounding becomes
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| An oceans roar, a thousand drums
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| Can’t you see it’s love, can there be any doubt
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| When there it is, day in — day out |