by Tommy Boyce & Bobby Hart I never thought it peculiar
That you never gave me a smile,I wasn't socially suited
To make it worth your while.
Oh, no, and I never thought it peculiar
That my heart always beat like a drum
Each time I would see you walk by me,
You were as pretty as they come.
So I sent some flowers to your doorstep,
And wrote on the card: "I love you."I don't know why, But, I do know that I
Had a feeling that you liked me, too.
So I never thought it peculiar
When you stopped to ask me the time,
And I don't think it's terribly peculiar
That now, little girl, you are mine. SOLO
So I sent some flowers to your doorstep,
And wrote on the card: "I love you."I don't know why, But, I do know that I
Had a feeling that you liked me, too.
So I never thought it peculiar
When you stopped to ask me the time,
And I don't think it's terribly peculiar
That now, little girl, you are mine,
That now, little girl, you are mine,
That now, little girl, you are mine.
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Time And Time Againby David Jones & Bill Chadwick Time and time again,
Naughty girls get me in trouble, When I fly too high,
Something's bound to burst the bubble. You say this is love,
Wonder if you're feeling lonely, Tell me, if you please,
Is this for this evening, only?
Or will it be for a long, long time?
Or just a passing fancy?
Will it be for a long, long time? I feel as though it can be. I'll just wait and see,
What tomorrow has to bring me,A love that is oh-so true,
Or another girl that's free and easy. SOLO
So, I'll just wait and see,
What tomorrow has to bring me,A love that is oh-so true,
Or another girl that's free and easy. Time and time again,
And again,
And again,
And again,
And again,
And again,
And again,
And again,
And again.
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