| When the warship’s left Manila sailing proudly o’er the sea
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| All the sailors hearts were filled with fond regret
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| Looking backward to this Island where they spent such happy hours
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| Making love to every pretty girl they’ve met
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| (Well up stopped a little sailor with his pride eyes all aglow
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| Saying take a look at my girl’s photograph)
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| Then the sailors gathered round him just to look upon her face
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| And he said I love my Filipino baby
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| She’s my Filipino baby she’s my trasure and my pet
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| Her teeth are bright and pearly and her hair is black as jet
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| Oh her lips are sweet as honey and her heart is true I know
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| She’s my darling my little Filipino baby
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| In a little rustic cottage in the port of Filipines dwells a lonely little
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| maiden all alone
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| (She is thinking of her true love though he’s far across the sea
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| And her heart beats true for him and him alone)
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| Then one day he whispered darling I’ve come back from Caroline
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| I’ve come back to claim the only girl I love
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| And that night there was a wedding while the ships crew gathered round
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| And he wed his little Filipino baby
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| She’s my Filipino baby she’s my trasure and my pet
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| Her teeth are bright and pearly and her hair is black as jet
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| Oh her lips are sweet as honey and her heart is true I know
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| She’s my darling my little Filipino baby |