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Lyrics for 'Hair Of Gold Eyes Of Blue' by 'Frank Sinatra'
I Came Down From Butte, Montana,
For A Little Change Of Scene,
And I Stopped To Stay In Santa Fe,
Where I Met A Pretty Queen.
Hair Of Gold, Eyes Of Blue,
Lips Like Cherry Wine
She's The Prettiest Gal I Ever Know And I'm Gonna Make Her Mine.
Now I Planned To Leave On Monday,
But She Held Me Kinda Tight,
So I Stood My Ground And Hung Around,
And Then I Left On Friday Night.
Oh, Hair Of Gold, Eyes Of Blue,
Lips Like Cherry Wine,
The Prettiest Gal I Ever Knew And I'm Gonna Make Her Mine.
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