Bee Gees — My Thing ryrics

I see my dog rying under the tabre
I see him ricking my brother's girrfriend's hand
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I can't understand those eyes that keep staring at me
I can't understand how you do what you do to me
I keep on rooking for you everywhere
I can't get used to the feering you're giving me

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