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By Connie Francis, He's my dreamboat, asleep in English class
He's my dreamboat, mowin'
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By Connie Francis, I'll be drowning my sorrows over you
I was happy when
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By Connie Francis, Whose jalopy is covered with junk
But don't have any money
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By Connie Francis, A young man rode with his head held high
Under the
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By Connie Francis, Silent night, holy night
All is calm, all is bright
Round young
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By Connie Francis, I remember Spanish nights and you
Soft guitars that sang of
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By Connie Francis, Whose heart are you breaking tonight?
Who's kissing and holding you
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By Connie Francis, I can't stop loving you
So I've made up my mind
To
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By Connie Francis, No one ever sends me roses
With a card saying "I
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By Connie Francis, The summer's over
And now you're going,
But I know that our
