Cry myself to sleep
So my friends ask if we are
Goodnight, Goodnight, Goodnight my love
Goodnight, Goodnight, Goodnight my love
She was my surfer girl,
W surfed in the sun.
Where are
Oh, don't it hurt deep inside
To see someone do something'
here as i watch the ships go by
i'm rooted to
Stay
Just a little bit longer
Please, please, please, please, please
Tell me
Big girls don?t cry
Big girls don?t cry
Big girls don?t cry
(They
Big man in town
Each day as I grow older
The nights
If you hate me after what I say
Can't put it
I've been a-searchin' all this wide world
Now finally I've found
Pretty as a midsummer's morn
They call her Dawn
Dawn
Go away I'm
Oh, what a night, late December back in '63
What a
Ohwhat a nightlate December back in sixty-threeWhat a very special
Oh, what a night, late December back in '63What a
Girl come running
Girl come running
Girl come running home.
When you get
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