C-C-C-Cinnamon lips and candy kisses, on my tongue. Fun!
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B-B-B-Buttery eyes, if only cries could come from those eyes. Oh!
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Have you landed yet and, if so, would you let me know?
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I'm tired of looking up into those starry eyes.
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Does it rain where you are? Does it snow?
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And, if so, remind me not to go there, the weather affects my knee.
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I've never felt this way before.
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C-C-C-Cinnamon Lips, go powder your cheeks and meet your
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new beau, oh...
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C-C-C-Counting sheep, if only sheep could put me to sleep, oh...
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I've never felt this way before.
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Some day (one day) you'll miss me.
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Mundane Sundays, when I'm gone.
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One day (some day) you'll miss me.
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One day when I'm gone (adieu and so long)
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One day when I'm gone!
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No, no, no, no, no, no, no.
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Have you landed yet and, if so, would you let me know?
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I've never felt this way before.
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C-C-C-Cinnamon Lips
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OK Go |