| If I could write like poets do
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| I’d send my song that’s all to you
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| Beautiful girl, you’re my desire
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| But when I search for words of praise
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| I’m like a schoolboy in a daze
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| When you come my way
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| This is all that I can say:
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| Beautiful girl, you’re a lovely picture
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| Beautiful girl, you’re a gorgeous mixture
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| Of all that lives
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| Under the big blue skies
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| Beautiful girl, you’re a dazzling eyeful
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| Beautiful girl, I could never trifle
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| If I had you
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| You’d be my dream come true
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| There may be blondes and brunettes
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| That are hard to resist
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| You surpass them like a queen
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| You’ve got those lips
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| That were meant to be kissed
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| And you’re over sweet sixteen
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| Beautiful girl, what a gorgeous creature
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| Beautiful girl, let me call the preacher
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| What can I do
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| But give my heart to you
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| Beautiful girl? |