Heart don't get your hopes up eyes now don't you shine
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Feet don't start to dancin' till she tells me she'll be mine
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Lips don't start to smilin' voice don't sing too soon
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So heart don't get your hopes up till she says she loves me too
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Don't start making plans to hurt me there's a lotta bridges yet to cross
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Don't count your chicken fore fore they'll start to hatch
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Better keep your cote behind the horse
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Truth she hardly knows it she needs a little time
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So heart don't get your hopes up till I'm certain she'll be mine
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Till I'm certain she'll be mine
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Heart
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Claude King |