| The ladies line up once they hear you are singing
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| Each batting an eye like they did long ago
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| Now times moves so slow
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| Veronica is still the one of your favor
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| Your first wife you say as if there were many more
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| There is only her…
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| Will you dance with the ladies who ask you to join them
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| Sing in their ear as you move them along
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| Smile with your eyes when they tell you
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| They love you as long as you’re singing their song
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| When wishes are wrapped inside of paper napkins
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| And prayers are only answered by surprise
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| You’re a sight for sore eyes
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| Will you dance with the ladies who ask you to join them
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| Sing in their ear as you move them along
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| Smile with your eyes when they tell you
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| They love you as long as you’re singing their song
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| When waltzing Matilda is all you remember
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| From 89 years of a life lived so well
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| All that you need is a partner to dance with
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| And share with you heaven and take you from hell
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| They don’t know your name
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| Of who taught you to dance well
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| They’re seeing a man
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| That they loved when they were young
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| Love’s never undone
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| So come dance with the ladies who ask you to join them
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| Sing in their ear as you move them along
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| Smile with your eyes when they tell you they love you |