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Musical: Do Black Patent Leather Shoes Really Reflect Up?
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Holy smokes, who'd of guessed She picked me out from all the rest I'll probably strike out on an outside pitch You know, one of these days I'm bound to get lucky And I just might strike it rich I must be in love I feel like a hero Just won the game a hundred to zero Is it a fluke, is it a crush The things that I'm thinking could make a kid blush I can't be, but I must be They say that love hurts Don't tell me, I know so Stung by the pitch, like Minnie Minoso I'll take my base, drive in a run Can't hide my feelings and they've only begun And I feel like dancing too close Here's to the fun you find at a mixer And here's to the nuns for making us mix Got to be cool, I'll try to act older I feel like a fool 'cause I just wanna hold her I must be in love Lord, make me a winner Have mercy on this unoriginal sinner Teach me the rules, I'll play the game Humor or rumor, to me it's the same I can't be, but I must be, in love Here's to the nuns for kernels of wisdom And here's to the father for words to the wise Can a romance fit into the system Won't somebody guide me Explain what's inside me I must be in love She gave me a "hello" A major league star can't afford to be mellow Finally at bat, now it's my turn And beginners in love have a whole lot to learn I can't be, but I must be, in love
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