| My clothes on tough satin
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| My horse, not the white one
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| I bear deeper riches
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| No thang, no, no
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| But I have been waiting
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| Anticipating
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| In hopes that my lady
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| I might take you to the ball
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| And love you
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| There, my lady
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| There, my lady
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| Escort you to Jefferson ball
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| I’ve seen you each morning
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| Since you were a baby
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| And now you’re the queen of my heart
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| Maybe one day I’ll know you
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| Maybe then I’ll show you
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| My plan to see castles
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| On Venus and Mars
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| We’ll make love in the stars
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| There, my lady
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| There, my lady
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| Escort you to Jefferson ball
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| May I my lady, now may I?
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| Now may I, my lady, now may I?
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| May I my lady, now may I?
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| Now may I, my lady, now may I?
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| May I my lady, now may I?
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| Now may I, my lady, now may I?
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| May I my lady, now may I?
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| Now may I, my lady, now may I?
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| If you come to the ball
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| And we love after all
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| When the dancing is through
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| I’ll make sure of you
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| There’s no need to say no
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| If you don’t go, I won’t go
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| There’ll be no ball
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| When you come to the ball
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| You know, in our livetimes, living, learning, loving each other.
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| There comes a time when we all must kind of like… sit down, think about the
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| love we give to one another. |
| It’s not a hard thing to give up the feeling,
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| whether it be white or black. |
| There’s no color to the feel, the love makes
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| anything possible. |
| So think love, feel love, try love, taste love, make love,
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| grow love, touch love, it’s yours |