Ooo, la la la
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Ooo, la la la
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When the evening takes the sky
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And I'm feeling lazy
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I sit out in the yard
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Thinkin' about you.
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The moon is floating high
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And the hillside's hazy
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And I just pass the time
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Thinkin' about you.
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And have you done so well
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On the movie screen?
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You said that time would tell
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But I ain't heard your name.
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Ooo, la la la
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Ooo, la la la
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Ooo, la la la
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Ooo, la la la
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My friend, dog, he's around
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He don't have ambition
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Just rehearsin' in his sleep
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how to track me down.
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And if you ever find
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You've grown tired o' wishin'
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These mountains ain't so steep
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You'll find your way around.
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And have you done so well
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On the movie screen?
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You said that time would tell
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But I ain't heard your name.
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Ooo, la la la
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Ooo, la la la
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Ooo, la la la
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Ooo, la la la.
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Thinking About You
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| Clifford T. Ward |
