| Anywhere or time I think about her
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| Especially when I’m on my own and when I’m lonely
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| It doesn’t matter where I be, she follows me
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| And with my friends words, stuck in conversation
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| Sitting down I feed the revelation
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| I can’t hear the words
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| I’m lost in my mind
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| I can’t stay
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| She was a secretary
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| I’d love to sit her on my knee
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| I got this notion
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| I got this notion for you
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| You are the one I dream of
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| And no one else comes nearer
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| You are the one I dream of
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| You never met me but I don’t care
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| Anytime or when I think about her
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| Especially when I’m on my own
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| It doesn’t matter where I be, she follows me
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| She was a secretary
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| I’d love to sit her on my knee
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| I got this notion for you
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| Anytime, time I think about her
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| Especially when I’m on my own and feeling lonely
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| It doesn’t where I be, she follows me
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| With my friends, words stuck in conversation
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| A sitting down the local, feed the relevation
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| I can’t hear the words
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| I’m lost in mind
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| I start to say
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| She was a secretary
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| I’d love to sit her on my knee
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| I got this notion
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| I got this notion for you
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| She was the secretary
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| I’d love to sit her on my knee
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| I’ve got this notion for you
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| I’ve got this notion for you |