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Cross my heart and hope to die
I promise not to tell a lie
Cross my heart and hope to die

Cross my heart and hope to die
I promise not to tell a lie
Cross my heart and hope to die

I know what I saw
And I know that it's on me
Through the fog
And the banks of the Mississipi
At the first, I was sure
That I was going crazy

A ghostly serenade
It started singing

Na-na-na, na-na-na-na
Na-na-na, na-na-na-na
Na-na-na, na-na-na-na

Na-na-na, na-na-na-na
Na-na-na, na-na-na-na
Na-na-na, na-na-na-na

Cross my heart and hope to die
I promise not to tell a lie
Cross my heart and hope to die

I know that I'm losing my credibility
But I know what I saw
And I know That it's only
I swear on the grave of my late darling
He had a song
He'd always sing

Na-na-na, na-na-na-na
Na-na-na, na-na-na-na
Na-na-na, na-na-na-na

Na-na-na, na-na-na-na
Na-na-na, na-na-na-na
Na-na-na, na-na-na-na

Cross my heart and hope to die
I promise not to tell a lie
Cross my heart and hope to die

Na-na-na, na-na-na-na
Na-na-na, na-na-na-na
Na-na-na, na-na-na-na

Na-na-na, na-na-na-na
Na-na-na, na-na-na-na
Na-na-na, na-na-na-na

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