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