(orbison/dees)
Hello, may I have this dance with you?
How have you been, girl? Hold me, and then girlJust let me look at you.Tell me, now, is it true?
Oh, did you break up? No chance to make up.I hate to take up all your time,But tell me.
Oh, no it won't be repeated.You mean to tell me he cheated? Oh, what a fool he's beenThough he is, my best friend
I hate it this way,But I've waited for this day.I've always wantedYou to be my girl.
Be my girl, you're my girl.I still don't believe itHe played around on you.When all the time he knewI loved you too
With your big eyes,full lips,High cheek bones,And ev'rything about you, girl.Personality girl,Gimme a chance, come on,Let's dance,someDance the night awa--y;
You're my girl.you're my girl, you're my girl.Baby doll, baby, baby, hold me tight.Be mine tonight, say it's alright.And I will never, ever let you go, oh...Be my girl, be my girl,You're my girl.you're mine,You're my girl.
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