I got nineteen girls calling my name
each one with a pretty little flame
they all know me by name
and I'll never ever be the same
Don't believe what they say
we'll be reunited one sunny day
you, me, and that pretty yellow flame
we could put all the others to shame
Now I've still got seven calling my name
they've still got the pretty yellow flames
they all know me by name
and I'll never ever be the same
Don't believe what they say
we'll be reunited some sunny day
you, me, and that pretty yellow flame
we can put all the others to shame
Down to one girl calling my name
only one with that pretty yellow flame
doesn't she know me by name?
I will always be the same
Believe, seek what she says
we will never be reunited one sunny day
you, me, and that pretty yellow flame
they still put us to shame.
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