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Wednesday, April 02, 2008 2:31 am
THE WEATHER IS REALLY FINE, UP ON CLOUD NUMBER 9
Clue number one was when you knocked on my door. Clue number two was the look that you wore. And that's when I knew, it was a pretty good sign. And the moon is out and the stars are bright. And whatever comes is gonna be alright. 'Cause tonight you will be mine - up on cloud number nine. And there ain't no place that I'd rather be, no there ain't no place.
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