| Birdies fly with new ambitioin
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| Spring is in their song
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| Soon you’ll find yourself a’wishin'
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| Days were not so long
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| If my thought is not defined
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| Listen while I speak my mind
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| There oughta be a moonlight saving time
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| So I could love that girl/man of mine
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| Until the birdies wake and chime, «Good morning!»
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| There ought be a law in clover time
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| To keep that moon out overtime
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| To keep each lover’s lane in rhyme 'til morning
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| You better hurry up, hurry up, hurry up
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| Get busy today
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| You’d better, croon a tune, croon a tune
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| To the man up in the moon
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| And here’s what I’d say…
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| There oughta be a moonlight saving time
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| So I could love that girl/man of mine
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| Until the birdies wake and chime,
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| «Good morning!» |