Love and affection, a heart so true
A-yours for the asking
I've
There are somethings I may not know
Places in this world
It's your world, baby
And everything in it belongs to you
Go
They call me Good Time Charlie
Playboy with a whole lot
I don't want no woman telling me what to do
I
Well, uh, where would you be, yeah
If you'd kept on
If you could just read my mind
Then you'd know what
When I thought I was so high above you
You were
Sometimes you gotta love a little
Sometimes you gotta lie a
Monday's so good
Tuesday's so cruel
One day you're so happy now
The
With these hands, small but mighty
I'll do most anything for
One month from the day I first met you
Your promises
Yield not to temptation
Oh my love, while I am away
Don't
Soft tears that I shed for you
The little favors that
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