| Dum diddle dee dum
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| Diddle dee dum, diddle dee dum
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| Diddle dee dum, diddle dee dum
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| In the mornin' sun
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| No one will be drinkin' any more wine
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| And I wake the sun up
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| By givin' him a fresh air full of a wind cup
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| And I won’t be found in the shadows
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| Hangin' so low
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| I can wait for fate to bring around to me
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| Any part of my tomorrow, tomorrow
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| 'Cause it’s so, so peaceful here
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| No one bendin' over my shoulder
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| Nobody breathin' in my ear
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| Oh, so peaceful here
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| In the evenin' shadows are fallin'
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| And the dew is settlin' in my mind
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| And I think of my friends in the yesterday
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| When my plans were giggled in rhyme
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| I had a son while on the run
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| His love put a tear in my eye
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| But somehow I know if he’d lived to grow
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| He would’ve been a pretty nice guy
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| Oh my, oh my
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| 'Cause it’s so, so peaceful here
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| No one bendin' over my shoulder
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| Nobody breathin' in my ear
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| Oh, so peaceful here
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| Dum diddle dee dum
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| Diddle dee dum, diddle dee dum
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| Diddle dee dum, diddle dee dum
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| Diddle dee dum, diddle dee dum
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| Diddle dee dum, diddle dee dum |