The sandman told me he¡¯s done all he can
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The situation calls for more than sand
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You¡¯ve been crying all night long
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Tossing and turning and it¡¯s almost done.
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I am here, I¡¯m gonna help you sleep
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Count on me instead of counting sheet
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Close your eyes and leave the rest to me.
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And you¡¯ll have sweet dreams at the last of night
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And easy feeling and a morning light
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Drift away with a touch of the hand
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From the sleep tight, goodnight man.
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Soft and sooth and as a lullaby
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I¡¯ll kiss your tears from those weary eyes
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And in the morning you will understand
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That you¡¯ve been touched by the goodnight man.
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I¡¯ll rock you gently like a rolling wave
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Hold you in my arms until you drift away
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So just lay back and leave the rest to me.
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And you¡¯ll have sweet dreams at the last of night
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And easy feeling and a morning light
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Drift away with a touch of the hand
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From the sleep tight, goodnight man.
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And you¡¯ll have sweet dreams at the last of night
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And easy feeling and a morning light
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Drift away with a touch of the hand
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From the sleep tight, goodnight man.
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And you¡¯ll have sweet dreams at the last of night
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And easy feeling and a morning light
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Drift away with a touch of the hand
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From the sleep tight, goodnight man.
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Sleep Tight, Goodnight Man
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| Kenny Rogers |
