Don't mind telling you, in my humble fash
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That you thrill me through, with a tender pash,
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When you said you care, 'magine my emoshe
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I swore then and there, permanent devoshe,
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You made all other men seem blah
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Just you alone filled me with ahhhhhhhh......
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's wonderful, 's marvellous
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you should care for me!
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's awful nice, 's paradise,
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's what I love to see.
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You've made my life so glamorous,
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You can't blame me for feeling amorous!
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Oh 's wonderful, 's marvellous,
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That you should care for me!
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's magnificque, 's what I seek
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You should care for me.
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's elegant, 's what I want,
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's what I love to see.
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My dear, it's four leaved clover time,
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From now on my heart's working overtime,
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's exceptional, 's no bagatelle,
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That you should care for...
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That you should care for...
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That you should care for me.......
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'S Wonderful
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| Ella Fitzgerald |
