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Oh, ho |
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Truly, truly fair, truly, truly fair |
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How I love my truly fair |
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There's songs to sing her, trinkets to bring her |
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Flowers for her golden hair |
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My truly, truly fair, truly, truly fair |
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How I love my truly fair |
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There's songs to sing her, trinkets to bring her |
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Flowers for her golden hair |
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Oh, ho |
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Some men plow the open plains |
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Some men sail the brine |
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But I'm in love with a pretty little maid |
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For work I have no time |
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She's my, truly, truly fair, truly, truly fair |
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How I love my truly fair |
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There's songs to sing her, trinkets to bring her |
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Flowers for her golden hair |
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Oh, ho |
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Once I sailed from Boston Bay |
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Bound for Singapore |
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But one day out and I missed her so |
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I swam right back to shore |
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Back to my truly fair, truly, truly fair |
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How I love my truly fair |
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There's songs to sing her, trinkets to bring her |
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Flowers for her golden hair |
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Oh, ho |
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I love she and she loves me |
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Pardon if I boast |
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At times, we fight all the live-long night |
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'Bout who loves who the most |
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My truly, truly fair, truly, truly fair |
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How I love my truly fair |
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There's songs to sing her, trinkets to bring her |
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Flowers for her golden hair |
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Oh, ho |
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Soon I'm gonna marry her |
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Love her till I die |
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There ain't no livin' on love alone |
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But still I'm gonna try |
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Truly, truly fair, truly, truly fair |
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How I love my truly fair |
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There's songs to sing her, trinkets to bring her |
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Flowers for her golden hair |
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How I love my truly fair |
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Wow, how I love my truly fair |
