| I’ve got something to tell you
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| Hold on, I wanted to thrill you
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| It’s nice, makes you feel better
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| It’s called a Lullabye Letter
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| Hold tight, I’m not trying to con you
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| Get ready, I’m going to lay it on you
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| You’re the sweetest thing I see
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| I’m telling you it’s no lie
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| I’ve got lights in my brain, girl
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| We’ll have fights in the rain, girl
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| You’ll be good/bad together
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| Writing songs and call that the weather
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| If you’ve got something to sing me
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| Four o’clock’s the best time to ring me
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| You’re the sweetest thing I see
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| I’m telling you it’s no lie
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| I’ve got something to tell you
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| Hold on, I wanted to thrill you
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| It’s nice, makes you feel better
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| It’s called a Lullabye Letter
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| Hold tight, I’m not trying to con you
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| Get ready, I’m going to lay it on you
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| You’re the strangest scene I see
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| I’m telling you it’s no lie
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| You’re the sweetest thing I see in my life… |