Sweet Child O Mine (Guns N Roses)

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She's got a smile that it seems to me__
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Re-minds me of child-hood me-mor-ies
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Where e-ver-y-thing
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Was as fresh as the bright blue sky__
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Now and then when I see her face
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She takes me  a-way to that
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spec-ial place
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And if  I stared too long
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I'd prob-'ly break down and cry

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Oh___o_oh___ Sweet child o' mine__
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Oh___o-oh______ Sweet love of mine

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She's got eyes of the blu-est skies
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As if they thought of rain__
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 I hate to look in-to those eyes
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And see an ounce of pain_____
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Her hair re-minds me
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of  a warm safe place___
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Where as  a child I'd hide___
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And pray for the thun-der
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And the rain
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To qui-et-ly pass me by______

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Oh___o_oh___ Sweet child o' mine__
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Oh___o-oh______ Sweet love of mine

[songs ends with long guitar solo and these
last lines spoken and then sung with much
wailing and repetition by Mr. Rose]:
Where do we go
Where do we go now
Where do we go
Sweet child o' mine