| Sweet Marie,
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| You know that she’s the only one I’ll ever love,
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| Sweet Marie.
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| Sweet Marie,
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| You know that she’s the only one I’m thinking of,
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| Sweet Marie.
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| And at night
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| When the moon and stars are shinin' bright
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| I’ll see my baby,
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| Don’t mean maybe,
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| Talk about my sweet Marie, yeah.
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| Do dee do do da da da
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| D-do do do
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| Yes indeed oh she’s my sweetie.
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| Do do do do
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| D-da da da da
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| D-da da da da da da da.
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| Way down in Nirvana
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| I met a girl named Sylvana,
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| She used to be the vamp of New Orleans.
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| And when she did the samba
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| I did think that I had an order
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| But it’s not exactly as it seems.
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| She held me close and told me things
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| I’d never heard a woman
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| Say before now
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| Don’t get sober
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| That was on my mind yeah.
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| Dee dee dee … do da da.
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| Just … like in the past six months I’ve been doing a lot of uh…
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| stuff for the G.I. |
| movement, you know, performances and things,
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| and this is a song that I particularly wrote for y’know G.I.'s.
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| that expresses the sentiments of most G.I.'s I think… it’s called «Kiss My Ass». |