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It’s not the way you smile that touches my heart. It’s not the way you kiss that tears me apart. Many, many nights roll by. I sit alone at home and cry over you. What can I do? Can’t help myself, ‘Cause, baby it’s you. You should hear what they say about you. (cheatin’) They say you’ve never, never been true. (wow ooooo) It doesn’t matter what they say. I’m gonna love you any old way, What can I do when it’s true. Don’t want nobody, ‘Cause, baby it’s you. [opt. music solo & repeat “many nights” or just end]
