| Let’s walk a-that-a-way not a-this-a-way
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| That-a-way we can be alone
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| Take they’re throwing our chance to kiss away
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| This-a-way only leads to home
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| Notice that we’re coming to the crossroads
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| Should we turn to left or right?
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| Mother is a-rockin' and a-waitin'
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| But it’s such a lovely night
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| Well, don’t you think the valley road is shorter?
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| We could save about a mile
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| And now and then the short road can be longer
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| If you linger for a while
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| Can’t you see the night is just beginning
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| And the moonlight weaves a spell
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| We can take the road among the daisies
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| You know daisies never tell
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| I got an awful lot of tender words to whisper
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| Little ol' words like 'I love you'
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| Everything you say is so convincing
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| Yes, that’s what we ought to do
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| Leads to home
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| That-a-way only leads to home |