| Baby doll!
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| When bells ring out the summer free
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| Oh baby doll!
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| Will it end for you and me?
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| We’ll sing our old Alma Mater
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| And think of things that used to be
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| I remember it so well
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| Back when the weather was cool
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| We used to have so much fun
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| When we were walking to school
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| If we stopped off to hear
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| The latest songs they sing
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| And we just make it in
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| Before the bells would ring
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| Oh baby doll!
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| When bells ring out the summer free
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| Oh baby doll!
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| Will it end for you and me?
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| We’ll sing our old Alma Mater
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| And think of things that used to be
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| Oh baby doll!
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| When bells ring out the summer free
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| Oh baby doll!
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| Will it end for you and me?
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| We’ll sing the old Alma Mater
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| And think of things that used to be
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| When the teacher was gone
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| That’s when we had a ball
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| We use to dance and play
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| All up and down the hall
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| We had a portable radio
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| We was ballin' the jack
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| But we’d be all back in order
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| When the teacher got back
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| Oh baby doll!
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| When bells ring out the summer free
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| Oh baby doll!
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| Oh will it end for you and me?
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| We’ll sing old Alma Mater
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| And think of things that used to be |