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Into my room he creeps
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Without making a sound
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Into my dreams he peeps
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With his hair all long and hanging down
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How he makes me quiver
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How he makes me smile
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With all this love I have to give him
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I guess I'm gonna stay with him awhile
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She brushes the curls from my eyes
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She drops her robe on the floor
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And she reaches for the light on the bureau
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And the darkness is her pillow once more
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How she makes me quiver
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How she makes me smile
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With all this love I have to give her
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I guess I'm gonna stay with her awhile
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------ harmonica ------
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How it makes me quiver
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How it makes me smile
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With all this love I have to give you
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Guess I'm gonna stay with you awhile
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How it makes me quiver
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How it makes me smile
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With all this love I have to give you
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Guess I'm gonna stay with you awhile
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Stay with you awhile
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(whispered)
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I guess I'm gonna stay
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Stay Awhile
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| Bells |
