| She left twenty-nine broken hearts
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| Broken in twenty-nine parts
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| Now there are twenty-nine fellas complainin' to their moms
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| About the lady from 29 Palms
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| She got twenty-nine Cadillacs
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| Twenty-nine sables from Sach’s
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| They came from twenty-nine fellas who never had their arms
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| Around the lady from 29 Palms
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| She’s a yip-yip-yippy-eyed dolly
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| A new kinda gal of the west
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| And yip-yip-yippy by-golly
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| Whatever she does, she does her best
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| She rides twenty-nine trails to bliss
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| Knows twenty-nine ways how to kiss
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| She is a gal that you dream of, you’d love to have your arms
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| Around the lady from 29 Palms
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| She left twenty-nine broken hearts, baby
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| Broken in twenty-nine parts were their broken hearts, mmm oy-da doy-da
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| Twenty-nine fellas complainin' to their moms
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| About the lady from 29 Palms
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| She got twenty-nine Cadillacs, baby
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| Twenty-nine sables from Sach’s and them Cadillacs, mmm boy-da doy-da
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| Twenty-nine fellas who never had their arms
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| Around the lady from 29 Palms
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| She’s a yippety-yippety-yippety-eye-oh, what a dolly
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| A bronco that no one can break
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| And yippety-yippety-yippety-eye-oh, by-golly
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| She’s never giving, but how she takes
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| She’s got twenty-nine diamond rings
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| Got, got, got 'em without any strings (Wow!)
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| A dynamite dream-boat, a load of atom bombs (Who?)
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| The lady from 29 palms
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| The lady from 29 palms |