When It's Cold Outside, Count On Me to keep you warm.
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And When we arrive, there I'll be to hold the door.
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Mmmm. When we talk at night, I promise I'm all ears.
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I will turn into your prince if you kiss me here.
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Oh oh oh. You love music, and the smell of summer rain.
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Well I have this old guitar and a pocket full of change.
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So. I might be what your lookin' for.
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What your lookin for.
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When your day goes blue, I find a way to make it bright.
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When you need a laugh.
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I'll bring a smile right to you, to you.
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When we're all alone, and I'll be the sweetest man.
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You will fall into my arms, or at least that's my plan.
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Oh oh
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You love sweaters, and the feel of linen sheets.
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Well I'm not begging you, no I'm not that hard to please.
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So, I might be what your lookin' for.
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Well at night I watch the sky to find a shootin star.
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If that's what I have to do to be right where you are.
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Whoa- oh oh oh oh.
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Whoa- oh oh oh oh oh.
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You love fairytales and the thought of growing old.
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And we'll have a happy life that's how our story goes.
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So I might be what your lookin for.
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Just might be what your lookin for.
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I might be what your lookin for.
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Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh whoa oh.
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What your lookin for.
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The Campfire Song
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| Chris August |
