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He likes to roll
He likes to roll
Why do I try to win the love
That I've already wooed and won
'Cause he likes to roll
He likes to roll
He likes to roll
He likes to roll
He takes the flower from his button hole
He likes to roll
He likes to roll
Here in this little sunny bay
Once a day he comes and goes
'Cause he likes to roll
He likes to roll
He likes to roll
He likes to roll
He takes the flower from his button hole
He likes to roll
He likes to roll
He looks so good
I won't ever lose my love for him
Lord, I just want to get a hold
Of my self control
The moon is down
But the odds are high
That seeing me
He won't pass me by
'Cause he likes to roll
He likes to roll
He likes to roll
He likes to roll
He takes the flower from his button hole
He likes to roll
He likes to roll
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