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| 2:55 | 
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My baby makes me proud, Lord don′t she make me proud
She never makes a scene by hanging all over me in a crowd ′Cause people like to talk, Lord, how they love to talk But when they turn out the lights, I know she′ll be leaving with me CHORUS: And when we get behind closed doors Then she lets her hair hang down And she makes me glad I′m a man Oh no one knows what goes on behind closed doors. My, behind closed doors. My baby makes me smile, Lord don′t she make me smile She′s never too far away or too tired to say ″I want you″ She′s always a lady, just like a lady should be But when they turn out the lights, she′s still a baby to me. Repeat chorus |
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| 2. |
| 3:12 |
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You followed me to Texas
You followed me to Utah We didn't find it there So we moved on You went with me to Alabama And things looked good in Birmingham We didn't find it there So, we moved on I know you're tired of following My elusive dreams and schemes For they're only fleeting things My elusive dreams You had my child in Memphis Then I heard of work in Nashville But we didn't find it there So we moved on To a small farm in Nebraska To a gold mine in Alaska We didn't find it there So we moved on Now we've left Alaska Cause there was no gold there But this time Only two of us moved on Now all we have is each other, And a little memory to cling to Still you won't let me go Go on alone I know you're tired of following My elusive dreams and schemes For they're only fleeting things My elusive dreams ------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By PUTMAN JR., CLAUDE / SHERRILL, BILLY <i>Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC</i> |
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| 2:44 |
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Tell her, "I'm sorry."
Tell her, "I need my baby." Oh.... Won't you tell her that I love her. I woke up this morning and realized what I had done I stood alone in the cold gray dawn I knew I'd lost my morning sun I lost my head and I said some things Now come the heartaches that morning brings I know I'm wrong and I couldn't see I let my world slip away from me So....... Hey, did you happen to see the most beautiful girl in the world? And if you did, was she crying, crying? Hey, if you happen to see the most beautiful girl that walked out on me Tell her, "I'm sorry." Tell her, "I need my baby." Oh.... Won't you tell her that I love her. ( break ) Hey, did you happen to see the most beautiful girl in the world? And if you did, was she crying, crying? Hey, if you happen to see the most beautiful girl that walked out on me Tell her, "I'm sorry." Tell her, "I need my baby." Oh.... Won't you tell her that I love her. If you happen to see the most beautiful girl that walked out on me Tell her, "I'm sorry." Tell her, "I need my baby." Oh.... Won't you tell her that I love her. |
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| 3:38 | 
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| 3:17 |
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| 2:36 |
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| 7. |
| 2:44 |
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| 8. |
| 2:52 |
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Blue Spanish eyes
Teardrops are falling from your Spanish eyes Please, please don't cry This is just adios and not goodbye Soon I'll return Bringing you all the love your heart can hold Please say "Si, si" Say you and your Spanish eyes will wait for me Blue Spanish eyes Prettiest eyes in all of Mexico True Spanish eyes Please smile at me once more before I go Soon I'll return Bringing you all the love your heart can hold Please say "Si, si" Say you and your Spanish eyes will wait for me Say you and your Spanish eyes will wait for me |
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| 3:54 |
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You followed me to Texas. You followed me to Utah. We didnt find it there, So we moved on. You went with me to Alabam, And things looked good in Birmingham. We didnt find it there, So, we moved on. I know youre tired of following My elusive dreams and schemes! For theyre only fleeting things My elusive dreams. You had my child in Memphis. Then I heard of work in Nashville. But we didnt find it there, So we moved on To a small farm in Nebraska To a gold mine in Alaska We didnt find it there, So we moved on. Now weve left Alaska, cause there was no gold there. But this time, Only two of us moved on. Now all we have is each other, And a little memory to cling to. Still you wont let me go Go on alone. I know youre tired of following My elusive dreams and schemes! For theyre only fleeting things My elusive dreams. |
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| 2:50 |
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