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Frank Sinatra Miscellaneous Hair Of Gold, Eyes Of Blue I came down from Butte, Montana, for a little change of scene, And I stopped to stay in Santa Fe, where I met a pretty queen. Hair of gold, eyes of blue, lips like cherry wine She's the prettiest gal I ever know and I'm gonna make her mine. Now I planned to leave on Monday, but she held me kinda tight, So I stood my ground and hung around, and then I left on Friday night. Oh, hair of gold, eyes of blue, lips like cherry wine, The prettiest gal I ever knew and I'm gonna make her mine. |
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