Paul Anka — Bonapartes Retreat

Met the girl I love In a town 'way down in Dixie 'Neath the stars above She was the sweetest girl I ever did see So I took her in my arms, and Told her of her many charms I kissed her while the fiddles played, the Bonaparte's re-treat All the world was bright As I held her on that night And I heard her say "Please don't ever go away" So I held her in my arms, and Told her of her many charms, I Kissed her while the fiddles played, the Bonaparte's re-treat