(The Traveling Wilburys)
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Mar--ga--rita, ah
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Mar--ga--rita, ah
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Ooh
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It was in Pittsburgh, late one night
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I lost my hat, got into a fight
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I rolled and tumbled, till I saw the light
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Went to the big apple, took a bite
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Still the sun went down your way
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Down from the blue into the gray
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Where I stood I saw you walk away
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You danced away
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I asked her what we're gonna do tonight
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She said "Cahuenga Langa-Langa-Shoe Box Soup"
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We better keep tryin' till we get it right
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Tala mala sheela jaipur dhoop
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She wrote a long letter on a short piece of paper
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Mar--ga--rita
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Margarita
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| The Traveling Wilburys |
