Bonaparte's Retreat
Paul Anka
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Met the girl I love In a town 'way down in Dixie 'Neath the stars above She was the sweetest girl I ever did see So I took her in my arms, and Told her of her many charms, I kissed her while the fiddles played, the Bonaparte's Re-treat. All the world was bright As I held her on that night And I heard her say "Please don't ever go away", So I held her in my arms, and Told her of her many charms, I Kissed her while the fiddles played, the Bonaparte's Re-treat.
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Written by: DAVID ERIC SWARBRICK, DP
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