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GI've been throwingDm horsGeshoes COver my left Dshoulder CI've spent most Gall my life ALooking for that Dfour-leafed clover GWhen you run Dmwith Gme, CChasing my Drainbows CHoney I Glove you, too DAnd that's the way love Ggoes.
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GThat's the way love gDmoes, Gbabe CThat's the music DGod made CFor all the worldG to sing AIt never gets old; Dit only grows GLosing makes me DmsorrGy CYou say, "HDoney, don't worry." CHoney, I lGove you, too DAnd that's the way love Ggoes.