| I don’t need a shooting star
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| To make my wish come true
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| I don’t need a four-leaf clover
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| Or a crystal ball to see through
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| Don’t need a claim to fame
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| Like some folks always do
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| Got my very own big-time star
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| And she shines the whole night through
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| She’s a miracle, a sight to see
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| Oh, the way she touches me
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| Way down deep in my soul
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| Something’s got a hold and it won’t let go
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| If I stumble, and if I fall
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| She’s waiting right there to catch me, oh
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| She’s a miracle, a miracle to me
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| I don’t need any good-luck charms
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| Always hanging around
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| Don’t need any wishing well
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| To throw my money down
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| Don’t need to make the front-page news
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| Be the talk of the town
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| I’m telling all the world, I’ve got a heavenly girl
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| Right here on the ground
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| She’s a miracle, a sight to see
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| Oh, the way she touches me
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| Way down deep in my soul
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| Something’s got a hold and it won’t let go
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| If I stumble, and if I fall
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| She’s waiting right there to catch me, oh
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| She’s a miracle, a miracle to me
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| She’s everything in the world to me
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| A beautiful dream come true
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| Every day I count my blessings
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| 'Cause I’m the lucky one she gives her loving to
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| Oh, she’s a miracle, a sight to see
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| Oh, the way she touches me
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| Way down deep in my soul
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| Something’s got a hold and it won’t let go
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| If I stumble, and if I fall
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| She’s waiting right there to catch me, oh
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| She’s a miracle, a miracle
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| She’s a miracle, a sight to see
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| Oh, the way she touches me
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| Way down deep in my soul
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| Something’s got a hold and it won’t let go… |