| Someday I’m gonna write, the story of my life
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| I’ll tell about the night we met
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| And how my heart can’t forget
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| The way, you smiled, at me
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| I want the world to know, the story of my life
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| The moment when your lips met mine
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| And that first exciting time
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| I held, you close, to me
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| The sorrow when our love was breaking up
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| The memory of a broken heart
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| Then later on the joy of making up
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| Never, never more to part
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| There’s a one thing left to do, before my story’s through
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| I’ve got to take you for my wife
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| So the story of my life
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| Can start, and end, with you
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| The sorrow when our love was breaking up
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| The memory of a broken heart
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| Then later on the joy of making up
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| Never, never more to part
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| There’s a one thing left to do, before my story’s through
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| I’ve got to take you for my wife
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| So the story of my life
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| Can start, and end, can start, and end, can start, and end, with you |