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Hear that bluebird, up in a tree |
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Hear him, what a song, |
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Joy he's bringing, singing to me |
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Singing, all day long |
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Goodbye to skies of gray. |
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For I'm back home today... |
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All day long I jump and run about |
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You can always hear me shoutin' out: |
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"Hello bluebird!" |
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Got no time for blues or anything |
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I'm so happy, I just wanna sing: |
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"Hello bluebird!" |
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Blue skies, sun shine |
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Friends that are real |
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Old folks, sweetheart |
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Oh, how I feel! |
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I'll not go roaming like I did again |
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I'll stay home and be a kid again |
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"Hello bluebird, hello!" |
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All day long, |
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I keep singing |
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"Hello, I'm glad I found you, bluebird." |
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Make yourself at home... |
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No more blues, |
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Just because I'm happy |
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When I'm around you, bluebird. |
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No more need to roam |
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Up above the sun is shining |
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The World is ideal |
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I just can't describe the marvellous way |
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That I feel... |
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With nothing but the bluest skies above |
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What a rosie future lies ahead |
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Thank you, bluebird! |
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Happy, happy, bluebird! |
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Mister Bluebird, hello! |
