| Billy Lawlor:
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| I know a bundle of humanity,
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| She’s about so high;
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| I’m nearly driven to insanity,
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| When she passes by.
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| She’s a sunny little honey,
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| But oh so hard to kiss;
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| I’ll try to overcome her vanity,
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| And then I’ll tell her this:
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| I’m young and healthy,
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| And you’ve got charms;
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| It would really be a sin
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| Not to have you in my arms.
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| I’m young and healthy,
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| And so are you;
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| When the moon is in the sky
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| Tell me what am I to do?
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| If I could hate «yuh,»
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| I’d keep away;
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| That ain’t my nature,
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| I’m full of vitamin «A,"say!
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| Say kid! |
| Now you go to it!
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| Peggy Sawyer:
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| To what!?!
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| Billy Lawlor:
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| Your first notes on Broadway!
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| Peggy Sawyer:
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| I’m young and healthy,
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| And you’ve got charms;
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| It would really be a sin
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| Not to have you in my arms.
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| I’m young and healthy,
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| And so are you;
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| When the moon is in the sky
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| Tell me what am I to do?
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| If I could hate «yuh,»
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| I’d keep away;
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| That ain’t my nature,
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| I’m full of vitamin «A,"say!
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| I’m young and healthy,
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| So let’s be bold;
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| In a year or two or three,
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| Maybe we will be Too old. |