(Chorus) WHEN I FALL IN LOVE, IT WILL BE WITH YOU, DEAR.
WHEN I GIVE MY SOUL AWAY, IT WILL BE TO YOU.
WELL, THEY'LL BE HAPPIER TIMES, WHEN HE IS GONE.
SO, PUT YOUR FOOT DOWN, MAMA, AND LET'S GET MOVIN' ALONG.
AND HE COULD NOT BE AS GOOD, AND HE COULD NOT BE AS TRUE TO YOU...
AND HE COULD NEVER TAKE YOU TO VIRGINIA, LIKE I PLAN TO DO.
GRAB YOUR BAGS, SUGAR, AND THROW 'EM IN MY CAR.
THE ROAD TO LOVE IS TWISTED AND THE TRIP IS FAR.
HE COULD NOT BE THIS SMOOTH, AND HE COULD NEVER BE THIS COY.
FACE IT SUGAR, I'M A MAN, AND HE'S A BOY.
WELL, HERE WE ARE NOW, JUST ME AND YOU... IT'S A LOT LESS CROWDED
GOIN' FROM THREE TO TWO. AND AIN'T IT JUST LIKE I SAID?
AIN'T IT JUST LIKE WE PLANNED? IT MUST BE HOW COLUMBUS FELT SIGHTING LAND.

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