Old Cape Cod.kar

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Sequenced by Deb Ackley, 09/16/98 deb@who.net MIDI Haven, http://midihaven.com/midi.html @KMIDI KARAOKE FILE@LENGL@TOld Cape Cod - Patti Page.@TSeq - Deb Ackley. Kar - Bunty Pritchard Jones. Apr.2000. If you're fond of sand dunes and salty air, Quaint little villages here and there, (You're sure) You're sure to fall in love with old Cape Cod. (Cape Cod, that old Cape Cod) If you like the taste of a lobster stew, Served by a window with an ocean view, (You're sure) You're sure to fall in love with old Cape Cod. Winding roads that seem to beckon you, Miles of green beneath a sky of blue, Church bells chimin' on a Sunday morn, Remind you of the town where you were born. If you spend an evening you'll want to stay, Watching the moonlight on Cape Cod Bay, You're sure to fall in love with old Cape Cod. (aah, aah) If you're fond of sand dunes and salty air, Quaint little villages here and there, (You're sure) You're sure to fall in love with old Cape Cod. (Cape Cod, that old Cape Cod) If you like the taste of a lobster stew, Served by a window with an ocean view, (You're sure) You're sure to fall in love with old Cape Cod. Winding roads that seem to beckon you, Miles of green beneath a sky of blue, Church bells chimin' on a Sunday morn, Remind you of the town where you were born. If you spend an evening you'll want to stay, Watching the moonlight on Cape Cod Bay, You're sure to fall in love with old Cape Cod. (aah, aah)

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Sequenced by Deb Ackley, 09/16/98
deb@who.net
MIDI Haven, http://midihaven.com/midi.html
@KMIDI KARAOKE FILE@LENGL@TOld Cape Cod - Patti Page.@TSeq - Deb Ackley. Kar - Bunty Pritchard Jones. Apr.2000.

If you're fond of sand dunes and salty air,
Quaint little villages here and there,

(You're sure)
You're sure to fall in love with old Cape Cod.
(Cape Cod, that old Cape Cod)

If you like the taste of a lobster stew,
Served by a window with an ocean view,

(You're sure)
You're sure to fall in love with old Cape Cod.

Winding roads that seem to beckon you,
Miles of green beneath a sky of blue,

Church bells chimin' on a Sunday morn,
Remind you of the town where you were born.

If you spend an evening you'll want to stay,
Watching the moonlight on Cape Cod Bay,

You're sure to fall in love with old Cape Cod.
(aah, aah)