| Margaret is lovely
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| She is a sweet little girl
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| With her long golden curls
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| She is running with Joey
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| And they are sitting 'neath the blue sky
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| Drinking in sunshine
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| Well, Joe he’s a good boy
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| Lives in the trailer down the street
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| Where the neighbor kids all meet
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| And they eat moon pies on Mondays
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| And it’s a wild and crazy time, yeah
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| Drinking in sunshine
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| Well, life is sweet
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| Sweet and Good, don’t you think
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| That we should drink it deep, oh
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| Go outside, open wide
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| Drink in some of that sweet sunshine
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| Well, Thelma’s my neighbor
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| She is a sweet little cutie
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| A silver haired beauty
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| And there’s pancakes at her table
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| And she tells a million stories
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| Of older days and glories
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| How her husband is with Jesus
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| But he’s having such a fun time
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| Dancing in the sunshine
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| It’s a grape soda Sunday
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| Just sittin 'neath the blue sky
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| Drinking in sunshine
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| Can’t you feel the longing
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| Ringing in your tired ears
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| Doesn’t everybody want to go
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| Where they can melt away their fears
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| Oh and go back to the years
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| Well, life is sweet
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| Sweet and Good, don’t you think |
| That we should drink it deep, oh
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| Go outside, open wide
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| Drink in some of that good grape soda
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| Go outside, open wide
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| Drink in some of that sweet sunshine |