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Adam And Evil

Adam And Evil  Now Adam and Evil, they go hand in hand Eve taught him sin, that's the way it all began But every time you kiss me, my heart pounds like a drum So trouble is a woman, trouble here I come I'm lonely like Adam, you're evil like Eve I shouldn't take forbidden fruit 'cause I believe I'll be heading straight for heartache I should cut loose and run But if loving you means heartache Heartache, here ...

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A Cane and a High Starched Collar

A Cane and a High Starched Collar Cowboy, cowboy marry me I'll bake you a cherry pie Well thank you very kindly mam But I'm too young to die Hi-lo-do-si-dosy-do Stay single and save a dollar Come Saturday night I'll court a pretty girl With a cane and a high starched collar Cowboy if you'll marry me I'll be your darling Jenny Now why should I drink from just one well When I can drink from twen'y Hi-lo-do-si ...

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A Boy Like Me, a Girl Like You

A Boy Like Me, a Girl Like You   When a boy like me meets a girl like you Then I must believe wishes come true I just look at you and I touch your hand And this ordinary world becomes a wonderland There are many girls I have met before But I pass them by because I knew There would be this magic moment, One to last a lifetime through When a boy like me meets a girl like you When a boy like me meets a gi ...

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A Big Hunk O’ Love

A Big Hunk O' Love Hey baby, I ain't askin' much of you No no no no no no no no baby, I ain't askin' much of you Just a big-a big-a hunk o' love will do Don't be a stingy little mama You're 'bout to starve me half to death Well you can spare a kiss or two and Still have plenty left, no no no Baby, I ain't askin' much of you Just a big-a big-a hunk o' love will do You're just a natural born beehive Filled wi ...

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He

He If I have wounded any soul today.. If I have.. foot... - he actually starts 'An Evening Prayer': first one and a half lines - He can turn ni... the tiee-tiee-tides and calm the angry sea He alone decides who writes a symphony - talked: eee-ee-ee where's it go it's seventh.. - Ya..da-da-da.. da-da-da darkness bright He keeps watch all through each long and lonely night He can turn the time to hear a child ...

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