Day in - day out
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That same old voodoo follows me about
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That same old pounding in my heart, whenever I think of you
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And baby I think of you
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Day in and day out
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Day out - day in
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I needn't tell you how my days begin
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When I awake I get up with a tingle
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One possibility in view
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That possibility of maybe seeing you
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Come rain - come shine
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I meet you and to me the day is fine
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Then I kiss your lips, and the pounding becomes
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An oceans roar, a thousand drums
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Can't you see it's love, can there be any
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Day In, Day Out
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| Tony Bennett |
