| Far away, I know a place in the sun
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| Where every day is like the one before
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| Shads are playing in the sun
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| Then suddenly they seem to escape
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| For the shape of a stranger passing by
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| Here I am, they call me a travellin' man
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| My only friend, the slide trombone that I play
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| All the children sing along
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| When I will play my song (ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha)
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| 'Cause music makes my day
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| Hey mister, won’t you play that music
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| That funny music
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| I’m gonna try to do it just for you
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| Only when he’s around all the kids in town have a funny day
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| Hey mister, won’t you play that music
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| That funny music
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| I’m gonna try to do it just for you
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| Only when he’s around all the kids in town have a funny
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| day-hehehayhehehayhehehayhay
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| Evening comes, I feel I should be on the run
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| But there’s no place
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| For me like a place in the sun
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| When the newborn day arrives
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| Then I will see my friends (ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha)
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| And they gonna sing again
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| Hey mister, won’t you play that music
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| That funny music
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| I’m gonna try to do it just for you
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| Only when he’s around all the kids in town have a funny day
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| Hey mister, won’t you play that music
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| That funny music
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| I’m gonna try to do it just for you
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| Only when he’s around all the kids in town have a funny day |