| Well, apart from the things I touched
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| Nothing got broke all that much
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| And apart from the things I took
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| Nothing got stolen babe, and look
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| You can love me foolishly,
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| Love me foolish-like
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| Well I wake in the morning and dress
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| Hang a charm of gold around my neck
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| And I sip from my silver cup
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| And I sing these words for good luck
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| I sing, �Love me foolishly,
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| Love me foolish-like�
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| Well I wake in the morning and I dress
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| I hang that charm of gold around my neck
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| And I haul to her window and I look
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| And I crawl on inside and wake her up
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| Singing, �Love me foolishly,
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| Love me foolish-like�
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| So, apart from the things I touched
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| Nothing got broke all that much
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| And apart from the things I took
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| Nothing got stolen babe, and look:
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| You can love me foolishly
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| Love me foolish-like |