| Come to the sunshine
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| Hang your ups and down you comes to the sunshine
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| Come… to the sunshine
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| You know, I know, you know, that I love you
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| Weather here could not be finer
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| It suits to sail off Carolina’s shore
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| I’ll tell ya more and more over
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| Cotton threads to keep me cool
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| In the sun-swept afterglow
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| I know I’m a fool
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| But I’m hoping that you’ll be
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| Mine in time
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| Sailboats sail by two-by-two by
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| I think a lot of you I
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| Really doubt you think about me
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| Like I do you
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| We could laugh it all off
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| Of course I’d act on your behalf
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| Half of me would be
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| Forever together
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| Come to the sunshine
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| Hang your ups and down you comes to the sunshine
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| Come… to the sunshine
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| You know, I know, you know, that I love you
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| While they play the White Swan Serenade
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| Cornered, struck, I watched them promenade
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| Comforted -- got it made over
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| Dunn and Bradstreet, Vanity Fair
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| Who wears what, how much, and who’s been «where»
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| But I really don’t care
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| Unless we share
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| I have missed you since when
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| Went down to Port-au-Prince
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| Wicked way you rub the tinsel
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| Off my independence day
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| I want everyone and only
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| We should sail together
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| Come to the sunshine |