| I walk on air, don’t have a care
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| And just in case you’re wondering why
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| I’m telling you just what I do
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| The simple thing that gets me by
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| I love to sing when skies are gray
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| When I sing they roll away
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| I’m like a bird up in a tree
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| I’m just as hap-hap-happy as can be
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| I love to sing a happy song
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| I love to sing if things go wrong
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| And when I do, I’m never blue
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| Oh how I love, I love to sing
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| I love to sing all day
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| I love to sing my cares away
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| Oh, I’m like a bird up in a tree
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| I’m just as hap-hap-happy as can be
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| I love to sing a happy song
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| I love to sing if things go wrong
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| And when I do, I’m never ever blue
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| Oh how I love, I love, oh how I love to sing
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| It’s the only thing
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| I love to sing |