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Well I met her at a disco in the School of Arts Hotel, The kind of place that some girls won't attend, The moon shone over Edwards Street and later I could tell, I'd never be a lonely man again. In Charleville (in Charleville), in Charleville (in Charleville) There's a pretty little woman says she'll say I will, In Charleville (in Charleville), in Charleville (in Charleville) There's a pretty little woman says she'll say I will. We're gonna have a wedding cake that's twenty layers high, And fifteen hundred family and friends, We'll cook ourselves a dozen lambs and drink the district dry, Then whip around the hat and start again. In Charleville (in Charleville), in Charleville (in Charleville) There's a pretty little woman says she'll say I will In Charleville (in Charleville), in Charleville (in Charleville) There's a pretty little woman says she'll say I will. Well I've seen Girls in Paris to humble any man, I've seen Earls embarrassed by models in Milan, But I've seen enough to know the only girl I need to see And she's waiting back in Charleville for me. In Charleville (in Charleville), in Charleville (in Charleville) There's a pretty little woman says she'll say I will In Charleville (in Charleville), in Charleville (in Charleville) There's a pretty little woman says she'll say I will In Charleville (in Charleville), in Charleville (in Charleville) In Charleville (in Charleville), in Charleville (in Charleville) In Charleville (in Charleville), in Charleville (in Charleville) There's a pretty little woman says she'll say I will.
Writer(s): Don Walker Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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