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FINAL EXAMINATION
WITH DON GIBSON
(Red Lane - Dottie West)
You reset with the love that has built to stand on its own
Somewhere we surely went wrong
So let's study our hearts we may learn we might change our minds
A final examination to test our situation may find love is not really gone
We've been countin' our sorrows and forgettin' all the good times we had
And somewhere love left us alone
So let's count on each other and together we might make the grade
A final examination to test our situation may find love is not really gone
We've been countin' our sorrows...
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I've been a feelin' kinda funny oh and everyday is sunny
All the bees are makin' honey oh the lovin' season is on
Got all the ambition got a sweet desposition
Baby I've been wishin' you will gonna catch me before the lovin' season is gone
Well I've got nothing but time to try to win your love
Oh baby you're on my mind and you're the only thing I've been thinking of
Well I'm taking my stand I try as hard as I can
And prove that I'm the right man when lovin' season is near
Well baby you're so pleasin' all I need is squeezin'
Maybe that's the reason I'm a runnin' slow because the lovin' season is here
Well I've got nothing but time to try to win your love
Oh baby you're on my mind and you're the only thing I've been thinking of
Well I'm gonna bet'cha oh I'm gonna get'cha
Baby I'll just let'cha lovin' season is here lovin' season is here
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