Bein' alone at night makes me sad, girl
Yeah, it
I'm taking the shade out of the sun
Whatever made me
When I got up this morning
I said Good Morning Mr.
Hey Little Woman please make up your mind
You've got to
La, la, la, la, la, la
There ain't nothing in this
Hey Little Woman please make up your mind
You've got to
Always had the best of everything
Anything money could buy
I go
Being alone at night makes me sadder.
Yeah it brings me
You only turn to me,
When you’ve been hurt by someone
Funny how so many moments slip away
The things I meant
La, la, la, la, la, la
There ain't nothing in this
When everything I know seems to lose me
And people look
(Sedaka/Greenfield)Days of devils, kings and clownsAngel songs and birthday tune
(Montengro/Sheldon/Keller)The bluest skies you've ever seen in SeattleAnd the hi
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