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i took the train from port henry to downtown montreal
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i took the subway from downtown to here
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i took the front steps to the front porch
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and sat myself down
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now i'm sitting
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and waiting
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here
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i got my toothbrush i got my backpack
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i got my new guitar
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i got a head full of stories to tell
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i got a hundred new families and a million new friends
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i got everything, everything
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and more
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chorus:
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there's the girl with the beautiful voice
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and the boy with the beautiful smile
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and the song that we sang all night
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beautiful enough to wake up the sun
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i got a dozen pink roses from a man in burlington
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he was sitting and listening to me play
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i said thanks for the flowers
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i guess i'll see ya later
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and i left him sitting there
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chorus
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today i got a letter from the girl with the voice
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she said i had inspired her to sing
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well she was singing on paper and it made me so happy
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to be sitting and listening to her
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chorus
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montreal waltz
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