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By Nancy Sinatra, Friday's child.....Hard luck is her brother
Friday's child.....Her sister's misery
Friday's child.....Her
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By Nancy Sinatra, BOTH: We got married in a fever hotter than a
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By Nancy Sinatra, I've been where the eagle flies
Rode his wings 'cross autumn
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By Nancy Sinatra, Lee:
Young woman share your fire with me
My heart is
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By Nancy Sinatra, Some velvet mornin' when I'm straight
I'm gonna open up your
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By Nancy Sinatra, I know I stand in line until you think
You have
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By Nancy Sinatra, (NANCY):
Strawberries cherries and an angels kiss in spring
My
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By Nancy Sinatra, You keep saying you've got something for me.
something you call
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By Nancy Sinatra, Every night I sit here by my window (window)
Staring at
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By Nancy Sinatra, You Only Live Twice or so it seems,
One life
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By Nancy Sinatra, I was five and he was six
We rode on horses
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By Nancy Sinatra, If you're feeling sad and lonely
There's a service I can
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By Nancy Sinatra, Well it's cryin' time again you're gonna leave me
I can
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By Nancy Sinatra, (Feelin' kinda Sunday, feelin' kinda Sunday, feelin' kinda Sunday)
(Feelin' kinda
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By Nancy Sinatra, HOW DOES THAT GRAB YOU, DARLIN'? Nancy Sinatra You
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By Nancy Sinatra, He's never caught one spy untold
He's never even caught a
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By Nancy Sinatra, If for each bit of gladness
Someone must taste the sadness
I'll
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By Nancy Sinatra, LIGHTNING'S GIRL Nancy Sinatra But you keep hanging 'round
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By Nancy Sinatra, My baby cried,all night long
My baby cried all night long
He
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By Nancy Sinatra, The Shadow Of Your Smile
(Paul Francis Webster/Johnny Alfred Mandel)
The shadow
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By Nancy Sinatra, People used to bill and coo
But that don't make it
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By Nancy Sinatra, You're not a dream, you're not an angel
You're a man
I'm
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By Nancy Sinatra, I know this dress I'm wearing doesn't hide the secret
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By Nancy Sinatra, He's never caught one spy untold
He's never even caught a
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By Nancy Sinatra, Love eyes... Baby you sure got
Love eyes... Turn me on
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By Nancy Sinatra, Walking down some cobbled street
The sound of water near my
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By Nancy Sinatra, You keep saying you've got something for me.
something you call
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By Nancy Sinatra, Hush, hush, little baby, don't you cry
Hush, hush, little baby,
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By Nancy Sinatra, Friday's child.....Hard luck is her brother
Friday's child.....Her sister's misery
Friday's child.....Her
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By Nancy Sinatra, When you find out you don't love her
When all the
