| All of my life, I have dreamed of that one certain girl,
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| And I knew just exactly how I’d want her to be.
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| She’d look so fine, and she’d want to be mine, only mine.
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| And now I found her, but it don’t do no good for me
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| 'Cause she’s that little girl, little girl in the 4th row,
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| Little girl, how can you know, that my heart’s full of pain
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| 'Cause I’ve got to be leavin'.
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| When the show’s over, girl, I’m flying right out of your world
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| And if I’m lucky I can wave you goodbye.
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| But maybe someday, you’ll be closer than 4 rows away
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| And then I’ll take you in my arms and then you will be
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| More than just a girl in the 4th row.
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| We’ll let both our hearts go and we’ll have love,
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| As I won’t be leaving you, little girl.
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| 'Cause I won’t be leaving you, little girl.
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| 'Cause I won’t be leaving you, little girl.
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| 'Cause I won’t be leaving you, little girl.
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| 'Cause I won’t be leaving you, little girl.
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| 'Cause I won’t be leaving you, little girl. |