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Words and Music By Doug Ingle
Ah, nothing on earth could be so fine.
I think I might have found something,
and I think it might be my love.
Yes, I think I came across something,
and I think she might be my love.
Oh, ---- oh, ---- oh, ----
yes, it must be love.
I've found out its worth, It must be love,
'cause nothing on earth could be so fine;
I'm making you mine.
I think I might have found something,
and I think she might be my love.
Yes, I think I came across something,
and I think she might be my love.
'Cause nothing on earth could be so fine.
Oh, ---- oh, ---- oh, ----
yes, it must be love.
I've found out its worth, It must be love,
'cause nothing on earth could be so fine;
I'm making you mine.
Ah, nothing on earth could be so fine.
Ah, nothing on earth could be so fine.
Ah, nothing on earth could be so fine.
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