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Maybe someday she will come, come along long, |
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Maybe someday she will come along. |
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Maybe someday she will come, come along long, |
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Maybe someday she will come along. |
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Sitting here with my arms around my music, |
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Thinking of the girl that I might spend |
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The whole of my days with. |
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Maybe someday she will come, come along long, |
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Maybe someday she will come along. |
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Maybe someday she will come, come along long, |
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Maybe someday she will come along. |
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Until then I will do the best that I can, |
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And any fine young girl that I might meet |
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That I could use, keep my eye on. |
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Maybe someday she will come, come along long, |
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Maybe someday she will come along. |
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Maybe someday she will come, come along long, |
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Maybe someday she will come along. |
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Mother tried the very best that she could do, |
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That was no good, the one she chose, |
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I did not like the way her teeth grew. |
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Maybe someday she will come, come along long, |
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Maybe someday she will come along. |
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Maybe someday she will come, come along long, |
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Maybe someday she will come along. |
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One fine day I took a walk down by the river, |
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Fair maid did lie and she did sigh |
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As I stooped down to kiss her. |
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Maybe someday she will come, come along long, |
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Maybe someday she will come along. |
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Maybe someday she will come, come along long, |
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Maybe someday she will come along. |
