| When I was walking
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| down the street one day
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| When I heared this old woman say
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| «Oh my days»
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| «Oh my days»
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| She looked at me and said
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| «When I was your age…
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| I thought that men were really all the rage
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| All the way,
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| All the rage
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| And Oh the pretty boys they used to smile
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| Oh us pretty girls we loved long time
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| And Oh the pretty boys they used to smile
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| And Oh us pretty girls we loved long time time time
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| You see they’d wine and dine me time
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| and time again
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| Said I reminded them of Sophia Loren
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| Or La Madeleine
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| Oh mon dieu!
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| And Oh the pretty boys they used to smile
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| Oh us pretty girls we loved long time
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| And Oh the pretty boys they used to smile
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| And Oh us pretty girls we loved long time time time
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| Time, long time
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| Me love you long time, time, time
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| time, time, time
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| Mine all mine
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| Those pretty boys were
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| mine, mine, mine
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| Now time has passed and I’m all wrinkly, and I’m old
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| But in my time I was the best
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| so I’ve been told
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| As good as Gold
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| Truth be told
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| And Oh the pretty boys they used to smile
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| Oh us pretty girls we loved long time
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| And Oh the pretty boys they used to smile
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| And Oh us pretty girls we loved long time
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| And Oh the pretty boys they used to smile
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| Oh us pretty girls we loved long time
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| And Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh the pretty boys they used to smile
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| And Oh us pretty girls we loved long time
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| The pretty boys they used to smile
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| It was mine, mine, mine
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| Me love you, me love you
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| Long time
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| The pretty boys they used to smile
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| And oh oh us pretty girls we loved long time |