| Well I dreamed of how our life could be, oh yeah
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| Lovin' and a kissin' 'neath an old oak tree, uh huh
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| Well I’d be singing you a song that was twenty lines long
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| And be catchin' sweet kisses you can blow way out to Wyom
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| I’d work my day to come home to you, oh yeah
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| You could do whatever you wanted to, uh huh
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| With you big brown eyes and your curly brown hair
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| I’m doin' the best I can do just to try to not stare
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| My God your loveliness
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| Got a feeling you maybe won’t like the news, oh no
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| Ya ain’t going like it when you have to choose, oh no
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| If you and me were born to never be apart
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| I can feel it in my mind, I can feel it in my soul, in my heart
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| Oh baby please come around
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| Oh baby please come around
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| Oh baby please come around
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| Was that your man, he’s you fiancee, oh yeah
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| Another one ties the knot each and everyday, uh huh
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| I’ve got to get up the nerve to pick up the phone
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| It’s you sweet mama, I’m a-goin' carry you back home
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| Way out to Old Wyom
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| I probably shoulda thought about lettin' you know, uh huh
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| If I love you like I do I should’ve told you so, uh huh
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| Well I think about you each and every day
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| It’s just my knees gettin' weak when I try to say
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| Oh baby please be mine
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| Oh baby please be mine
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| Oh baby please be mine
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| Got a feelin' I’m barkin' up an empty tree
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| How could something so beautiful think about me?
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| I put my tail between my legs and turn my back
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| Try on my trusty ramblin' sack
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| I’m off to Old Wyom
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| I’m off to Old Wyom
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| I’m off to Old Wyom |