| Captain, captain, tell me true
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| Does my sweet William ride with you?
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| Oh, no, fair maid, he don’t ride here
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| He’s lost out in the dark, my dear
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| She drove her car back into town
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| It seemed to all she’d broke her heart
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| She called for a chair to sit her down
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| Pen and ink, she wrote it down
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| How many stars are out tonight?
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| How many stars? |
| How many stars?
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| How many stars are out tonight?
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| How many stars? |
| How many stars?
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| Father, father, dig my grave
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| For I am pickled, I am done
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| Upon my hand, a velvet glove
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| To show them all I died for love
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| How many stars are out tonight?
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| How many stars? |
| How many stars?
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| How many stars are out tonight?
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| How many stars? |
| How many stars?
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| How many stars are out tonight?
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| How many stars? |
| How many stars?
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| How many stars are out tonight?
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| How many stars? |
| How many stars?
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| How many stars are out tonight?
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| How many stars? |
| How many stars? |