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Embraceable You Embrace me, My sweet Embraceable You! Embrace me, You irreplaceable you! Just one look at you, my heart grew tipsy in me; You and you alone bring out the gypsy in me! I love all the many charms about you; Above all I want my arms about you. Don’t be a naughty baby, Come to papa, Come to papa do! My sweet Embraceable You!
Words by Ira Gershwin
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