| My eyes are no good- blind without her,
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| The way she moves, I never doubt her.
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| When she talks, she somehow creeps into my dreams.
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| She’s a doll, a catch, a winner
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| I’m in love and no beginner;
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| Could ever grasp or understand just what she means.
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| Baby, baby blue eyes,
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| Stay with me by my side;
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| 'Til the mornin', through the night.
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| Well baby,
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| Stand here, holdin' my sides,
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| Close your baby blue eyes;
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| Every moment feels right.
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| And I may feel like a fool,
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| But I’m the only one, dancin' with you.
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| Oh…
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| I drive her home when she can’t stand,
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| I like to think I’m a better man
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| For not lettin' her do what she’s been, known to do.
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| She wears heels and she always falls,
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| Don’t let her think she’s a know-it-all.
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| But whatever she does wrong, it seems so right.
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| My eyes don’t believe her,
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| But my heart, swears by her.
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| Baby, baby blue eyes,
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| Stay with me by my side;
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| 'Til the mornin', through the night. | 
| (can't get you out of my mind)
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| Well baby,
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| Stand here, holdin' my sides,
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| Close your baby blue eyes;
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| Every moment feels right.
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| And I may feel like a fool,
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| But I’m the only one, dancin' with you.
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| Oh…
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| Can’t get you out of mind.
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| I swear, I’ve been there.
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| I swear, I’ve done that.
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| I’ll do whatever it takes, to see those
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| Baby, baby blue eyes,
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| Stay with me by my side;
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| 'Til the mornin', through the night. | 
| (can't get you out of my mind)
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| Baby, stand here, holdin' my sides,
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| Close your baby blue eyes;
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| Every moment feels right.
 | 
| And I may feel like a fool,
 | 
| But I’m the only one, dancin' with those
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| Baby, baby blue eyes,
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| Stay with me by my side;
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| 'Til the mornin', through the night. | 
| (can't get you out of my mind)
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| Baby, stand here, holdin' my sides,
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| I’m closin' your baby blue eyes;
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| Every moment feels right. | 
| (every moment feels right)
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| My eyes are no good- blind without her,
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| The way she moves, I never doubt her.
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| When she talks, she somehow creeps into my, dreams. |