| Cheeks as red as a right red rose-
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| Eyes are a beautiful brown;
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| She is the darling of my heart;
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| I’ll met her when the sun goes down
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| Oh, boys, she’s a daisy;
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| Now, boys, she’s a daisy;
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| Oh, boys, she’s a daisy;
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| I’ll meet her when the sun goes down
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| Cheeks as red as a right red rose-
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| Eyes are a beautiful brown;
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| Her hair hangs down like goldenrod;
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| I’ll met her when the sun goes down
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| Oh, boys, she’s a daisy;
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| Now, boys, she’s a daisy;
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| Oh, boys, she’s a daisy;
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| I’ll meet her when the sun goes down
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| Meet her when the sun goes down
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| Oh, boys, she’s a daisy;
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| Now, boys, she’s a daisy;
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| Oh, boys, she’s a daisy;
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| I’ll meet her when the sun goes down
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| Cheeks as red as a right red rose-
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| Eyes are a beautiful brown;
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| She lives in a mile and a half from town;
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| I’ll met her when the sun goes down
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| Oh, boys, she’s a daisy;
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| Now, boys, she’s a daisy;
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| Oh, boys, she’s a daisy;
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| I’ll meet her when the sun goes down. |
| (x2) |