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| 3:53 | 
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I love the East, I love the West
North and South, they're both the best But I only want go there as a guest Cause I love being here with you I love the sea, I love the shore I love the rocks and what is more You and they never be a bore Cause I love being here with you Singing in the shower Laughing by the hour Life is such a breezy game I love all kinds of weather As long as we're together Oh I love to hear you say my name I love good wine, fine cuisine Candle light I love the scene Cause baby if you know just what I mean I love being here with you I love Ella singing, Basie's band is swinging Cause that's something else you know They know how to play it, they know how to say it They just wind it up and let it go Cary Grant through Two time beggars but his charm just takes me away But don't get me wrong how do you say I love being here with you |
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| 2. |
| 6:22 | 
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| 3. |
| 4:53 |
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| 4. |
| 2:45 |
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| 5. |
| 6:30 |
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| 6. |
| 2:39 |
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| 7. |
| 3:11 |
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| 8. |
| 4:26 |
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Never know how much I love you,
never know how much I care When you put your arms around me, I get a fever that's so hard to bear You give me fever when you kiss me, fever when you hold me tight Fever, in the the morning, fever all through the night. Sun lights up the daytime, moon lights up the night I light up when you call my name, and you know I'm gonna treat you right You give me fever when you kiss me, fever when you hold me tight Fever, in the the morning, fever all through the night. Everybody's got the fever, that is something you all know Fever isn't such a new thing, fever started long ago. Romeo loved Juliet, Juliet she felt the same When he put his arms around her, he said "Julie baby you're my flame" Thou givest fever, when we kisseth, fever with thy flaming youth Fever, I'm afire, fever yea I burn forsooth. Captain Smith and Pocahontas had a very mad affair When her Daddy tried to kill him, she said "Daddy-O don't you dare" Give me fever, with his kisses, fever when he holds me tight Fever, I'm his Missus, Oh daddy won't you treat him right. Now you've listened to my story, here's the point I have made: Chicks were born to give you fever, be it Fahrenheit or Centigrade They give you fever when you kiss them, fever if you live and learn Fever, till you sizzle, what a lovely way to burn. What a lovely way to burn. What a lovely way to burn. |
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| 9. |
| 3:47 |
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| 10. |
| 2:41 |
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| 11. |
| 5:04 |
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| 12. |
| 4:25 |
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