| There’s a bright golden haze on the meadow,
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| There’s a bright golden haze on the meadow,
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| The corn is as high as an elephant’s eye,
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| An' it looks like it’s climbin' clear up to the sky.
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| (Refrain)
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| Oh, what a beautiful mornin',
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| Oh, what a beautiful day.
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| I got a beautiful feelin'
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| Ev’rything’s goin' my way.
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| All the cattle are standin' like statues,
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| All the cattle are standin' like statues,
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| They don’t turn their heads as they see me ride by,
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| But a little brown mav’rick is winkin' her eye.
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| (Repeat refrain)
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| All the sounds of the earth are like music,
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| All the sounds of the earth are like music,
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| The breeze is so busy it don’t miss a tree,
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| And a ol' weepin' willer is laughin' at me!
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| (refrain)
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| Oh, what a beautiful mornin',
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| Oh, what a beautiful day,
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| I got a beautiful feelin'
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| Ev’rything’s goin' my way.
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| Oh, what a beautiful day. |