| C-C-C-Cinnamon lips and candy kisses, on my tongue, fun!
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| B-B-B-Buttery eyes, if only cries could come from those eyes, oh!
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| Have you landed yet and, if so, would you let me know?
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| I’m tired of looking up into those starry eyes
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| Does it rain where you are? |
| Does it snow?
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| And, if so, remind me not to go there, the weather affects my knee
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| I’ve never felt this way before
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| C-C-C-Cinnamon Lips, go powder your cheeks and meet your new beau, oh!
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| C-C-C-Counting sheep, if only sheep could put me to sleep, oh!
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| I’ve never felt this way before
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| I’ve never felt this way before
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| Some day (one day) you’ll miss me
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| Mundane Sundays, when I’m gone
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| One day (some day) you’ll miss me
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| One day when I’m gone (adieu and so long)
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| One day when I’m gone!
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| No, no, no, no, no, no, no
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| Have you landed yet and, if so, would you let me know?
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| I’ve never felt this way before |