| It might be your smile
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| 'Cause it can change my day
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| Blue eyes that chase my blues away
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| It might be your touch
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| That keeps me coming back for more
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| Her loving words that keep me going strong
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| That heart of hers I hang my future on
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| What it is, well, I can’t say for sure
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| It’s just she’s got this thing about her
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| She’s got this thing about her
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| Like the magic in your favorite song
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| You just can’t put your finger on
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| In her arms when we’re all alone
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| I get the feeling that I’ve come back home
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| She’s got this thing about her
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| She stops time when she moves through a room
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| When she leaves, she’s always gone too soon
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| And I’m counting down the minutes 'til she’s back
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| She’s the love I’ve known eternally
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| It always feels brand new to me
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| I can’t separate the fiction from the fact
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| It’s just she’s got this thing about her
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| She’s got this thing about her
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| Like a hymn in a cathedral hall
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| Watching April snowflakes fall
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| In her arms when we’re all alone
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| I get the feeling that I come back home
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| She’s got this thing about her
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| Like the magic in your favorite song
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| You just can’t put your finger on
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| She’s got this thing about her |