| I met somebody, just like the movies
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| Oh, the birds in my eyes won’t fly south when it’s cold
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| Isn’t it lovely thinking you’re happy?
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| While the mood changes tides, I wash up on her shore
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| Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
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| Ooh-ooh
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| Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
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| Ooh-ooh
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| Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
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| I’m never lonely (I'm never lonely) under her palm tree (under her palm tree)
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| Oh, the breeze keeps on passing notes under my door
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| Just like the movies (just like the movies), like Carey and Audrey (like Carey
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| and Audry)
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| What a perfect charade, my chrie, mi amour
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| Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
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| Ooh-ooh
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| Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
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| Ooh-ooh
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| Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
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| Oceans and roads got me wondering about ya
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| Glow from my phone, baby I’m dying without ya
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| How would I know, would you ever tell me?
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| Highways and hopes, until then
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| Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
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| Ooh-ooh…
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| Ah, oceans and roads got me wondering about ya
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| Glow from my phone, baby I’m dying without ya
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| How would I know, would you ever tell me?
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| Highways and hopes, until then |