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Sweet Child O'mine 
Medium
by Guns N' Roses
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She's got a it to me reminds me of childhood memories
Where everything was as fresh as the bright sky
Now and when I see her she takes me away to that place
And if I stared too I'd probably break down and cry
Oh, sweet child o' mine, oh, oh, oh, sweet of
She's got of the bluest skies as if they thought of
I to into those eyes and see an ounce of
Her reminds me of a warm as a child I'd hide
And pray for the thunder and the to quietly pass me by
Oh, sweet child o' mine, oh, oh, oh, sweet love of mine
Oh, sweet child o' mine, oh, oh, oh, sweet love of mine
Oh, sweet child o' mine, oh yeah, sweet of
do we go, where do we go now, do we go
Where do we go, do we go now, where do we go
do we go, where do we go now
Sweet child o' mine, sweet child o' mine
Where everything was as fresh as the bright sky
Now and when I see her she takes me away to that place
And if I stared too I'd probably break down and cry
Oh, sweet child o' mine, oh, oh, oh, sweet of
She's got of the bluest skies as if they thought of
I to into those eyes and see an ounce of
Her reminds me of a warm as a child I'd hide
And pray for the thunder and the to quietly pass me by
Oh, sweet child o' mine, oh, oh, oh, sweet love of mine
Oh, sweet child o' mine, oh, oh, oh, sweet love of mine
Oh, sweet child o' mine, oh yeah, sweet of
do we go, where do we go now, do we go
Where do we go, do we go now, where do we go
do we go, where do we go now
Sweet child o' mine, sweet child o' mine
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