| Oh listen, mister
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| I love my little gal
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| And I can’t tell you why
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| There ain’t no reason
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| That I can understand
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| It must be something that the angels have planned
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| Fish gotta swim, birds gotta fly
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| I gotta love one gal till I die
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| Can’t help lovin' that gal of mine
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| Tell me she’s lazy, tell me she’s slow
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| Tell me I’m crazy well maybe I know
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| Can’t help lovin' that gal of mine
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| When she goes away
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| That’s a rainy day
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| And when she comes back that day is fine
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| The sun will shine
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| She can come home as late as can be
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| Cause home without her ain’t no home to me
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| Can’t help lovin' that gal of mine
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| When she goes away
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| That’s a rainy day
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| But when she comes back that day is fine
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| The sun will shine
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| She can come home as late as can be
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| Home without her ain’t no home to me
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| Can’t help lovin' that gal of mine
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| No I can’t help lovin' that gal of mine |