Delilah (Originally By Tom Jones)
My my my Delilah
- My my my Delilah
- Why Why Why Delilah
- I could see that girl was no good for me
- But I was lost like a slave
- That no man could free
- At break of day when
- That man drove away I was waiting
- I cross the street to her house
- And she opened the door
- She stood there laughing
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