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Bonaparte’s Retreat - Paul Anka
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Bonaparte’s Retreat Paul Anka

Bonaparte’s Retreat - Paul Anka
Met the girl I love
In a town 'way down in Dixie
'Neath the stars above
She was the sweetest girl I ever did see
So I took her in my arms, and
Told her of her many charms
I kissed her while the fiddles played, the
Bonaparte's re-treat

All the world was bright
As I held her on that night
And I heard her say
"Please don't ever go away"
So I held her in my arms, and
Told her of her many charms, I
Kissed her while the fiddles played, the
Bonaparte's re-treat
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