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Bleu
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3's A Charm
Lyricist:William James Mcauley
I rode the local service home And took off my tired shirt And my shoes and my socks
My answerin' machine light was blinkin' I couldn't hope but help that it was you It turned out to be my mom But it was good to hear that familiar southern drawl
That's love Fits like a glove That's loving
I picked up the phone and slowly dialed The first six digits of your number I felt the stupid sting of pride Askin' why it wasn't you calling me
It took everything I had Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com To dial that last number But they say 3's a charm
That's love Fits like a glove That's loving
You picked up the phone and said Oh, my God I was just about to call you You had a couple tickets to go see Some band over at the rock-a-rama
I said, 'I think I've seen those guys A couple times before and I really didn't like 'em' You said, '3's a charm, 3's a charm, 3's a charm'
That's love Fits like a glove That's loving
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