Teach me how to roll
am always in the mood
Couldn't take the road
I want'd to see the moon
Won't you, won't you tell me
tell me, tell me something
something something sweet
Then teach me how to sing
ad love to hear my ring.
My ears need sound thats pleasing
ring ring to the beat
won't you, won't you tell me
tell me, tell me something
something something sweet
Whisper in my ear
till there is nothing to fear
listening to my stories
to all of my ideas
raise me to the sky
so I won't be shy
Then won't you, won't you tell me
tell me, tell me something
something , something sweet.
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