| Eyes that look like heaven, lips like cherry wine
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| That girl can so not make my little light shine
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| I get a funny feelin' up and down my spine
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| 'Cause I know that my Elvira’s mine
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| So I’m singin'
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| Elvira, Elvira, my heart’s on fire, for Elvira
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| Giddy Up, Oom Poppa Oom Poppa Mow Mow
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| Giddy Up, Oom Poppa Oom Poppa Mow Mow
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| High-o Silver, away
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| Tonight I’m gonna meet her at the Hungry House Cafe
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| I’m gonna give her all the love I can, yes I am
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| She’s gonna jump and holler
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| Cause I’ve saved up my last two dollars
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| We’re gonna search and find that preacher man
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| And I’m singin'
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| Elvira, Elvira, my heart’s on fire, for Elvira
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| Giddy Up, Oom Poppa Oom Poppa Mow Mow
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| Giddy Up, Oom Poppa Oom Poppa Mow Mow
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| High-o Silver, away
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| Elvira, Elvira, my heart’s on fire, for Elvira |