| Judy was an American girl,
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| She came in the morning,
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| With the US mail.
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| She didn’t say nothing,
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| But she looked pretty good to me.
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| Golden hair that shines so bright,
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| Loving eyes that see not sight.
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| She could keep the secrets,
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| That we share in my world of dreams.
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| And a man needs something,
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| When he ain’t got nothing to hold onto.
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| And there ain’t no telling,
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| When I feel like yelling, «I love you».
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| Ooooo,
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| It gets lonely in the night,
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| When there ain’t no one around.
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| Ooooo,
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| She makes me feel alright,
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| Get my feet right off the ground.
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| She’s the girl of my dreams!
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| She’s the girl of my dreams!
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| Judy does what I ask her to,
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| She makes me happy when I feel blue.
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| She stares with the eyes of a child,
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| And gets me to my knees.
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| Her heart, it never beats in time,
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| 'Cept when it’s beating close to mine.
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| I keep her from my friends,
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| Locked away with my fantasies.
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| And a man needs something,
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| When he ain’t got nothing to hold onto.
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| And there ain’t no telling,
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| When I feel like yelling, «I love you».
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| Ooooo,
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| It gets lonely in the night, |
| When there ain’t no one around.
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| Ooooo,
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| She makes me feel alright,
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| Get my feet right off the ground.
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| She’s the girl of my dreams!
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| She’s the girl of my dreams!
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| She’s the girl of my dreams!
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| She’s the girl of my dreams!
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| She’s the girl of my dreams!
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| She’s the girl of my dreams!
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| (Fade out) |