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Frank Sinatra - Sunny lyrics
Never comb your hair, sun-ny! Leave the breez-es there, sun-ny! Let your stock-ing fall down, For shock-ing the town is all that you do. Smil-ing all the while, tom-boy Where'd you get your smile from boy? Lit-tle sun-ny girl, Be my hon-ey girl, I'm for you! |
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