Friday night it was late, I was walking you home
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We got down to the gate, I was dreaming of the night
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Would it turn out right?
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How to tell you girl, I want to build my world around you
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Wanna tell you that it's true
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I wanna make you understand I'm talking about a lifetime plan
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Well that's the way it began, we were hand-in-hand
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Glen Miller's band was better than before
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We yelled and screamed for more
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And those Porter's tunes made us dance across the room
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It ended all too soon
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On the way back home I promised you'd never be alone
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Hurry, don't be late
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I can't hardly wait
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I said to myself when we're old
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We'll go dancing in the dark, walking through the park
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And reminiscing
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Friday night it was late, I was walking you home
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We got down to the gate, I was dreaming of the night
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Would it turn out right?
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Now as the years roll on, each time we hear our favourite song
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The memories come along
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Older times we're missing, spending the hours reminiscing
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Hurry, don't be late
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I can't hardly wait
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I said to myself when we're old
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We'll go dancing in the dark, walking through the park
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And reminiscing
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Reminiscing
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| k.d. lang |
