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The sun at the door, all ready to warm, must take it cool |
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I take out my boat, I all day would float, out in the sun |
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The city is dust, work if we must, to get our pay |
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The dark water by, and fish in the sky, sun in my hand |
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The sun 6 o'clock already too hot, and take it cool |
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The silly dog lies, and the flies and the flies, no go with boat |
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My toes in the sand, to lazy to stand, and wear my bows |
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Just swing with the fog, and sing with the sun, sun and sand |
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Sing a song, sun and sand |
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Sing a song, sun and sand |
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Sing a song, sun and sand |
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Sing a song, sun and sand |
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Sing a song, sun and sand |
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Sing a song, sun and sand |
