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Sweet Sweetheart

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You're a sweet sweetheart You've been a real good friend
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You're around when I'm down To pick me up again
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Though it could never be said To my faults you're blind
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You overlook the bad And you keep all the good in mind
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Now, there have been times When we couldn't get it on
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And I thought I'd have to admit The feeling was gone
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But you just closed your mind To all the seeds of doubt
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And somehow you found a way To make it all work out
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You're a sweet sweetheart You've been a real good friend
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You're around when I'm down To pick me up again
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Though it could never be said To my faults you're blind
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You overlook the bad And you keep all the good in mind
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Now when you come home At the close of the day
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You got a way of lookin'That sends a message my way
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What this message means Any old fool could see
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And the thing that makes me feel so well Is you mean it just for me