(Van Morrison)
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You can take all the tea in China
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Put it in a big brown bag for me
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Sail right round the seven oceans
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Drop it straight into the deep blue sea
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He's as sweet as Tupelo Honey
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He's an angel of the first degree
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He's as sweet as Tupelo Honey
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Just like honey, baby, from the bee
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Now you can't stop us on the road to freedom
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You can't keep us 'cause our eyes can see
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Men with insight, men in granite
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Knights in armour bent on chivalry
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He's as sweet as Tupelo Honey
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He's an angel of the first degree
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He's as sweet as Tupelo Honey
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Just like honey, baby, from the bee
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I heard a tale of old Manhattan
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I've never been there, but I want, wanna go
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Standing waiting on my number
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And my number, it's gonna show
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He's as sweet as Tupelo, Tupelo Honey
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He's an angel of the first degree
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He's as sweet, he's as sweet as Tupelo Honey
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Just like honey, baby, from the bee
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He's as sweet, he's as sweet as Tupelo Honey
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He's an angel of the first degree
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He's as sweet as Tupelo Honey
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Just like honey, baby, from the bee
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He's as sweet, he's as sweet
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Tupelo Honey
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| Dusty Springfield |
