Blue smoke hangs at the ceiling And I'm running out of cigarettes The night is young and I have a feeling Like I'm losin' all of my bets Givin' you my darling Easch and every thought I can spare While it's him that you think of Darling that ain't fair
I know He's your everything I know He's has twinkling eyes I know That you wear his ring Darling believe me now I know that kind of guy
I guess I'm not an angel I lost my halo long ago But I'm better than any stranger Only time will prove that it's so And now you sit with him there while I'm gettin' off for the night Let's call it a day And tell me ain't that right
I know He's your everything I know He's has twinkling eyes I know That you wear his ring Darling believe me now I know that kind of guy
I know He's your everything I know He's has twinkling eyes I know That you wear his ring Darling believe me now I know that kind of guy
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