I took a little trip to my home town
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I only stopped to look around
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And as I walked along the thorough-fare
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There was music playing everywhere
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The music came from within my heart
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How did it happen how did it start
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I only know that I fell in love
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I guess the answer lies up above
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Oh, what a feeling, ah ah
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My heart was reeling
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The bells were ringing
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The birds were singing
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And so the music keep goes on and on
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And through the night until the break of dawn
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I hear a bird up in the tree
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He sings a pretty little melody
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Oh, what a feeling, ah ah
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My heart was reeling
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The bells were ringing
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The birds were singing
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And so the music keep goes on and on
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And through the night until the break of dawn
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I hear a bird up in the tree
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He sings a pretty little melody
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Ay-ya-ya-ya, ya-ya-ya-ya-ya
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Ay-ya-ya-ya, ya-ya-ya-ya-ya...
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My Home Town
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| Paul Anka |
