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Standing on a corner watching all the girls go by
Standing on a corner watching all the girls go by Brother you don't know a nicer occupation Matter of fact, neither do I Than standing on a corner watching all the girls Watching all the girls, watching all the girls go by I'm the cat that got the cream Haven't got a girl but I can dream Haven't got a girl but I can wish So I'll take me down to Main street And that's where I select my imaginary dish Standing on a corner watching all the girls go by Standing on a corner giving all the girls the eye Brother if you've got a rich imagination Give it a whirl, give it a try Try standing on a corner watching all the girls Watching all the girls, watching all the girls go by Brother you can't go to jail for what you're thinking Or for that woo look in your eye Standing on the corner watching all the girls Watching all the girls, watching all the girls go by |
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| 2. |
| 2:22 |
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Any time
you´re feeling lonely. Any time You´re feeling blue. Any time you feel downhearted. That will proof. Your love for me is true. Any time you´re thinking about me. That´s the time I´ll think about you. So,any time,you say, you want me back again. That is the time I come back home to you Chrous:(Any time you´re feeling lonely. Any time You´re feeling blue). Any time you feel downhearted. That will proof. Your love for me is true. Oh Any time you´re thinking about me. That´s the time I´ll think about you. So,any time,you say, you want me back again. That is the time (it´s any time). That is the time (it´s any time). Yeah,that´s the time (it´s any time). I come back home to you |
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| 1:48 | 
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| 4. |
| 2:36 |
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Hear that lonesome whippoorwill
He sounds too blue to fly The midnight train is winding low I'm so lonesome I could cry I've never seen a night so long When time goes crawling by The moon just went behind the cloud To hide his face and cry The silence of a falling star Lights up a purple sky And as I wonder where you are I'm so lonesome I could cry I'm so lonesome I could cry |
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| 3:04 |
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(Candy kisses wrapped in paper)
Candy kisses wrapped in paper mean more to you than any of mine Candy kisses wrapped in paper you'd rather have 'em any old time You don't mean it when you whisper those sweet love words in my ear Candy kisses wrapped in paper mean more to you than mine do dear (Oh candy kisses wrapped in paper mean more to you than any of mine Candy kisses wrapped in paper) Once my heart was filled with gladness now there's sadness only tears Candy kisses wrapped in paper mean more to you than mine do dear Mean more to you than mine do dear (Candy kisses) |
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| 6. |
| 2:43 |
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(I can't help it if I'm still in love with you)
Today I passed you on the street And my heart fell at your feet I can't help it if I'm still in love with you Somebody else stood by your side And he looked so satisfied I can't help it if I'm still in love with you A picture from the past came slowly stealing As I brushed your arm and walked so close to you And suddenly I got that old time feeling I can't help it if I'm still in love with you (It's hard to know when others' lips will kiss you) (And hold you just the way I used to do) Oh heaven only knows how much I miss you I can't help it if I'm still in love with you I can't help it if I'm still in love with you |
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| 7. |
| 2:59 |
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Like that old clock on the wall that keeps ticking night and day
My heart will keep beatin' just for you Like that old river that flows and keeps rolling out to sea My love will go on my whole life through. Like that old sun in the sky seems to hide when clouds come by And seems brighter when those clouds roll away Well, I make each day turn out fine just as long as you are mine With my heart beating for you through it all Like that old clock on on the wall. (Like that old clock on the wall that keeps ticking night and day) (Like that old river that flows and keeps rolling out to sea) Like that old sun in the sky seems to hide when clouds come by And seems brighter when those clouds roll away Well, I make each day turn out fine just as long as you are mine With my heart beating for you through it all Like that old clock on on the wall... |
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| 2:58 |
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(Oh I'm sending you a big bouquet of roses)
I'm sending you a big bouquet of roses one for every time you've broke my heart And as the door of love between us closes tears will fall like petals when we part I've begged you to be different but you'll always be untrue I'm tired of forgivin' now there's nothin' left to do So I'm sending you a big bouquet of roses One for every time you've broke my heart (I'm sending you a big bouquet of roses) I know that I should hate you after all you've put me through But how can I be bitter when I'm still in love with you So I'm sending you a big bouquet of roses One for every time you've broke my heart One for every time you've broke my heart |
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| 9. |
| 2:25 |
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I keep a close watch on this heart of mine I keep my eyes wide open all the time
I keep the ends out for the tie that binds because you're mine I walk the line I find it very very easy to be true I find myself alone when each day is through Yes I'll admit that I'm a fool for you because you're mine I walk the line As sure as night is dark and day is light I keep you on my mind both day and night And happiness proves that it's right because you're mine I walk the line You got a way to keep me on your side you give me cause for love that I can't hide For you I know I'd even try to turn the tide because you're mine I walk the line I keep a close watch on this heart of mine... |
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| 2:05 |
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(Just a little lovin' will go a long way, long, long way.)
Just a little lovin' will go a long way And you will make me happy the rest of my days Put your arms around me then I'll be your slave 'Cause just a little lovin' will go a long way. (A little lovin' go a long way Make me happy the rest of my days Arms around me be your slave A little lovin' go a long way.) (Just a little lovin') will go a long way And you will make me happy oh the rest of my days Put your arms around me then I'll be your slave 'Cause just a little lovin' will go a long way. (Just a little lovin') will go a long way... |
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| 11. |
| 2:58 |
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(Roses, roses)
If I sent a rose to you for every time you made me blue You'd have a room full of roses If I sent a rose of white for every time I cried all night You'd have a room full of roses If you'd took the petals and tore 'em all apart You'd be tearing half the roses just the way you tore my heart And if some day you're feeling blue you could send some roses too Well I don't want a room full of roses I just want my arms full of you You'd have a room full of roses You'd have a room full of roses If you took all the petals and you tore 'em all apart You'd be tearing half the roses just the way you tore my heart And if some day you're feeling blue you could send some roses too But I don't want a room full of roses I just want my arms full of you |
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| 12. |
| 2:18 |
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Second hand shoes, second hand clothes
They all call her second hand rose They all think they're pretty smart But rose don't have a second hand heart. I love a little girl who lives across the way I go to see her nearly every day But when I get the money I'll take her away And they can't gather around her and say. (Second hand shoes, second hand clothes) they all call her second hand rose They all think they're pretty smart But rose don't have a second hand heart. They tease her about her clothes and things It's hard to believe some folks could be so mean But when I get the money I'll buy her the best I'll take a rose you can have all the rest. (Second hand shoes, second hand clothes) they all call her second hand rose They all think they're pretty smart But rose don't have a second hand heart. (Second hand shoes, second hand clothes) they all call her second hand rose They all think they're pretty smart But rose don't have a second hand heart. (My sweet rose...) |
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