Shut the light, shut the shade
You don't have to be afraid
I'll be your baby tonight
Well, that mockingbird's gonna
sail away
We're gonna forget it
That big, fat moon is gonna
shine like a spoon
But we're gonna let it, you
won't regret it
Kick your shoes off, do not
fear
Bring that bottle over here
I'll be your baby tonight
Marco Giunco |
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