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Dolly

Dolly, Dolly, Dolly, Dolly, I’m telling you that I won’t take your man. Dolly, dolly, dolly, dolly I wouldn’t do that, even though I can. I saw you standing over there, Talking about some auburn hair, And eye colour, a shade of emerald green. I had to write this down for you, I know what you are going through, With a man like that, and all that I have seen. His wandering eyes caught onto mine, As I was standing in the line, And I know how much he means to you, Dolly. Dolly, Dolly, Dolly, Dolly, I’m telling you that I won’t take your man. Dolly, dolly, dolly, dolly I wouldn’t do that, even though I can. Your beauty is beyond compare, With long thick curls, of bleach blonde hair, And eyes, that are bluer than the sea. And as a friend, you need to know, He pinned me up against the door, But I broke free, it’s you I need to see. I saw you crying at the side, Of a ‘67’ ford mustang, I know how hurt you are inside, Dolly. Dolly, Dolly, Dolly, Dolly, I’m telling you that I won’t take your man. Dolly, dolly, dolly, dolly I wouldn’t do that, even though I can. Dolly. Dollyyyyyyyyyy

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