| 'Cause I love to hold you in my arms
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| Tell you baby all your many charms
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| And that’s the reason for your teasin' poor me
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| 'Cause I love to hold you tenderly
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| I whisper softly «Come here to me»
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| And that’s the reason for your teasin' poor me
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| And when you walk and when you talk
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| You send me out of my mind
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| And when you smile, well, all the while
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| You know someday you’ll find
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| 'Cause I love to hold you in my arms
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| Tell you baby all your many charms
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| And that’s the reason for your teasin' poor me
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| And when you walk and when you talk
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| You send me out of my mind
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| Honey, when you smile, well, all the while
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| You know someday you’ll find
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| 'Cause I love to hold you tenderly
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| I whisper softly «Come here to me»
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| And that’s the reason for your teasin'
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| And that’s the reason — and now and one done — reason
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| So stop your teasin' and start your pleasin' poor me
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| Poor me
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| Poor me
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| Poor me
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| Poor me
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| Poor me
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| Poor me
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| Poor me
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| Poor me |