| Oh sweet, sweet, dark haired man
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| Oh please, please take my hand
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| And lead me, lead me, lead me, lead me on
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| The light, soft on your brow
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| it shows how you’re worried now
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| I could love you, love you, love you, anyhow
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| So kind so sweet and cute
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| But you’re no substitute
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| You got something, something, something, calling on me
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| Oh sweet, sweet, dark haired man
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| Oh please, please take my hand
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| You can lead me, lead me, lead me, lead me on
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| Envision a cabin so small
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| The world outside’s our hall
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| Like and old cliché we sway beneath the stars
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| Oh sweet, sweet, dark haired man
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| Oh please, please take my hand
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| You can lead me, lead me, lead me, lead me on
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| Oh sweet, sweet, dark haired man
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| Oh see, see what I am
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| And take me, take me, take me anyway
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| Please take me, take me, take me anyway |