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| ATLANTA |
| (Speer/Weinsberg) |
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| Years ago I went to see a southern jewel |
| live was sparkling at this place |
| at the airport the train it told me what to do |
| and the bevy machine was quite polite |
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| I really loved the wonders of this place |
| like wild life at Big Heart Park |
| romancing in the streets in a coach was a thrill |
| darwinism striked me in search of some food |
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| I will |
| get back |
| to the place I love |
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| How I love you, oh yes I do |
| how I love you, Atlanta, town of my dreams |
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| My blue motel it was providing peace and rest |
| with twelve tracks at my ear |
| glowing signs say that they were recommended |
| through the last two hundred years |
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| I will |
| get back |
| to the place I love |
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| How I love you, oh yes I do |
| how I love you, Atlanta, town of my dreams |
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| SOLO |
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| How I love you, oh yes I do |
| how I love you, Atlanta, town of my dreams |
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