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Guns N' Roses - Sweet Child O' Mine
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She's got a smile and it seems to me
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Reminds me of childhood memories
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When everything
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was as fresh as a bright blue sky
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Now and then when i see her face
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she takes me away
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to that special place
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and if i steared too long
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I'd probably break down and cry
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whoa, whoa - sweet child of mine
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oh, oh , oh - sweet love of mine
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She's got eyes of the bluest skies
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As if they thought of rain
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i hate to look into hose eyes
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and see an ounce of pain
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her hair reminds me
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of a warm safe place
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where as a child i'd hide
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and pray for ther thunder and the rain
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to quietly pass me by
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whoa, whoa - sweet child of mine
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oh, oh , oh - sweet love of mine
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whoa, whoa - sweet child of mine
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oh, oh , oh - sweet love of mine
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whoa, whoa - sweet child of mine
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oh, oh , oh - sweet love of mine
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where do we go? where do we go now?
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where do we go? ooh,
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where do we go?
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ooh, where do we go now? ooh
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where do we go now? ooh
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where do we go? sweet child
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where do we go now?
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ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay
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where do we go now?
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