| Hey, there ain’t a bit of truth
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| In anything that you’ve heard about her
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| She’s good, she’s sweet, she’s kind,
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| And she’s mine
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| And when we’re walking down the street
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| I feel so proud when she’s with me
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| She’s good, she’s sweet, she’s kind,
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| And she’s mine
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| Maybe she’s changed her ways
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| From what they used to be
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| She gives me everything
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| 'Cause she belongs to me
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| Hey, there ain’t another girl in this world
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| That comes close to her
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| She’s good, she’s sweet, she’s kind,
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| And she’s mine
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| (French horn solo)
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| Could it be she’s changed her ways
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| From what they used to be?
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| She gives me everything
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| 'Cause she belongs to me
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| Hey, there ain’t another girl in the whole wide world
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| That comes close to her
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| She’s good, she’s sweet, she’s kind
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| And she’s mine
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| She’s good, she’s sweet, she’s kind
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| And she’s mine
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| She’s good, she’s sweet, she’s kind
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| And she’s all mine |