| Sometimes I get a feeling like I wanna cry
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| And I can’t understand it, no I really don’t know why
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| I’d like to, oh I don’t know, because I love you so
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| Ooh, you old whipper-whill, please be still
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| You’re making me feel like it’s spring or something
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| You’re making me smile and after a while
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| I may just have to break out and sing for my baby
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| I’d like to, oh I don’t know, because I love you so
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| Mmm, hummingbird, don’t say a word
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| Better than you should just hum
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| Meadowlark, flay like a dark and it’s much too early to sing
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| Thrush, hush, oh I love him so
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| All that mush, sometimes I get a feeling
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| And it’s not like crying
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| Well it’s more like living and it’s certainly isn’t like dying
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| At all, I’d like to, oh I don’t know
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| Because I love him so |