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One Of Them Is Me
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Theres a girl I know
So far away from here
Shes got a lover, shes got a friend
And shes got someone whos always near
One of them is me
Yeah, dont know who
One of them is me
And I dont know who
Oh look into my eyes
Tell me what you see
One of them is me
And I dont know who
Shes got so many men
Who long to love her
To feel her body next to theirs
Or just to understand her
One of them is me
And I dont know who
One of them is me
And I dont know who
Oh look into my eyes
Tell me what you see
One of them is me
And I dont know who
Oh come to me sweet baby
Im in love with you and I cant stop it now
Youre a part of me
Oh save me, oh save me from you
What can I do
She loves a man
Who makes her feel lonely
She loves a man
Who makes her feel so guilty
One of them is me
And I dont know who
One of them is me
I dont know who
Oh look into my eyes
Tell me what you see
One of them is me
And I dont know who
Oh look into my eyes
Tell me what you see
One of them is me
And I dont know who
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Thank you for being a friend
Traveled down the road and back again
your heart is true you're a pal and a confidant
I'm not ashamed to say
I hope it always will stay this way
My hat is off, won't you stand up and take a bow
And if you threw a party
Invited everyone you knew
You would see, the biggest gift would be from me
and the card attached would say,
Thank you for being a friend
If it's a car you lack
I'd surely buy you a cadillac
Whatever you need, anytime of the day or night
I'm not ashamed to say
I hope it always will stay this way
My hat is off, won't you stand up and take a bow
And when we both get older
With walking canes and hair of gray
Have no fear, even though it's hard to hear
I will stand real close and say,
Thank you for being a friend
And when we die and float away
Into the night, the Milky Way
You'll hear me call, as we ascend
I'll see you there, then once again
Thank you for being a friend
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The Jewbadours Brooklyn, New York
Huddled around an AM radio on the fire escape of a fifth floor walk-up, native New Yorkers Ariel Hammerstein and Yakob Veivelman grew up obsessed with the smooth sounds of the post-disco, pre-new wave era. Their catalog is a virtual A to Z of the Billboard charts from three and half decades past: Ambrosia to Xanadu, all interpreted through the prism of the New York Jewish experience. ... more
