| Lucky you were born that far away
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| So we could both make fun of distance
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| Lucky that I love a foreign land for
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| The lucky fact of your existence
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| Baby I would climb the Andes solely
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| To count the freckles on your body
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| Never could imagine there were only
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| Ten million ways to love somebody
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| Ooooh oooh
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| Can’t you see?
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| I’m at your feet!
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| Whenever, wherever
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| We’re meant to be together
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| I’ll be there and you’ll be near
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| And that’s the deal my dear
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| There over, here under
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| You’ll never have to wonder
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| We can always play by ear
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| But that’s the deal my dear
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| Lucky that my lips not only mumble
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| They spill kisses like a fountain
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| Lucky that my breasts are small and humble
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| So you don’t confuse them with mountains
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| Lucky I have strong legs like my mother
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| To run for cover if I need it
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| And these two eyes are for no other
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| The day you leave will cry a river
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| Ooooh oooh
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| Can’t you see?
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| I’m at your feet!
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| Whenever, wherever
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| We’re meant to be together
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| I’ll be there and you’ll be near
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| And that’s the deal my dear
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| There over, here under |
| You’ll never have to wonder
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| We can always play by ear
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| But that’s the deal my dear
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| Whenever, wherever
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| We’re meant to be together
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| I’ll be there and you’ll be near
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| That’s the deal my dear
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| There over, here under
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| You’ll never have to wonder
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| We can always play by here
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| That’s the deal my dear |