Oh
5:15 is just a train
5:24 it leaves the station again
Tell
Seven lonely days without a word
Did I do something
Here's to good times, baby now it's up to you
Tell
I'm the original American boy
Love you baby, with all my
She never sleeps at night she's quiet but she dreams
Her
Should auld acquaintance be forgot
And never brought to mind
Should auld
I said I didn't want to talk about love
Cause
Baby did a bad bad thing, baby did a bad
You can talk about true love say we're through
And I
In beautiful houses
With beautiful gardens
And beautiful friends inside
And I
Lying in the tall grass, the sun burning down,
With
Look at the sky
Sky just got bluer
Look at
Children lieing in there beds.
Just remember what your mother said.
Don't
I'll have a blue Christmas without you
I'll be so blue
Blue hotel on a lonely highway.
Blue hotel life don't work
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