| Feel a sudden urge to sing the kind of ditty that invokes the Spring
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| So, control your desire to curse while I crucify the verse
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| This verse I’ve started seems to me the «Tin Pan-tithesis"of melody
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| So to spare you all the pain, I’ll skip the darn thing and sing the refrain
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| The night is young, the skies are clear
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| And if you want to go walkin', dear
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| It’s delightful, it’s delicious, it’s de-lovely
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| I understand the reason why
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| You’re sentimental, 'cause so am I It’s delightful, it’s delicious, it’s de-lovely
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| You can tell at a glance what a swell night this is for romance
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| You can hear, dear Mother Nature murmuring low «Let yourself go»
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| So please be sweet, my chickadee
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| And when I kiss ya, just say to me
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| «It's delightful, it’s delicious, it’s delectable, it’s delirious,
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| It’s dilemma, it’s de limit, it’s deluxe, it’s de-lovely»
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| You can tell at a glance what a swell night this is for romance
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| You can hear dear Mother Nature murmuring low «Let yourself go»
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| So please be sweet, my chickadee
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| And when I kiss ya, just say to me
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| «It's delightful, it’s delicious, it’s delectable, it’s delirious,
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| It’s dilemma, it’s de limit, it’s deluxe, it’s de-lovely» |