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as i got on a city bus and found a vacant seat, i thought i saw my future bride walkin? up the street, i shouted to the driver "hey conductor, you must slow down, i think i see her please let me off this bus", nadine, honey is that you?, oh, nadine. honey, is that you?, seems like every time i see you darling you got something else to do, i saw her from the corner when she turned and doubled back, and started walkin toward a coffee colored cadillac, i was pushin through the crowd to get to where she's at, and i was campaign shouting like a southern diplomat, nadine, honey is that you?, nadine. honey, where are you?, seems like every time i catch up with you, you're up to, something new, downtown searching for her, looking all around, saw her getting in a yellow cab heading up town, i caught a loaded taxi, paid up everybody's tab, with a twenty-dollar bill, told him "catch that yellow cab", nadine, honey is that you?, oh, nadine. honey, is that you?, seems like every time i catch up with you, you're up to, something new, she moves around like a wayward summer breeze, go, driver, go, go, catch her pretty please, moving through the traffic like a mounted cavalier, leaning out the taxi window trying to make her hear, nadine, honey is that you?, oh, nadine. honey, is that you?, seems like every time i catch up with you, you're up to, something new

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Artist: george benson