| I know I’ll never be the apple of your eye
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| But I pick you a flower if you like
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| I know I’ll never be the stars up in your sky
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| But I’ll pick you a flower if you like
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| She loves me, she loves me not
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| She says she love me has she forgotten that she loves me Love me one more time
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| I know I’ll never be the apple of your eye
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| But I can pick you a flower if you like
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| 'cause I meet you down by the end of the road
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| Where the sunset glows and the garden grows
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| I got one pair of shoes with 20 holes in the toes
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| And I would walk 20 miles just to get to those blue eyes
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| If you will smile for me to my surprise I would stay for a while to see what
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| comes next
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| Or we could take off our clothes and have long conversations in french
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| I know I’ll never be the apple of your eye
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| But I’ll pick you a flower if you like
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| I know I’ll never be the stars up in your sky oh no But I’ll pick you a flower if you like
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| And she loves me, she loves me not
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| She says she loves me has she forgotten that she loves me Love me one more time
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| I know I’ll never be the apple of your eye
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| But I pick you a flower if you like
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| Let’s go Roses are red, violets are blue
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| But it is true I’d be through if I don’t have you
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| So I just chill up on the hill picking daffodils
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| Making wishes, about you mrs
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| 'cause I know I’ll never be the apple of your eye
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| But I’ll pick you a flower |