| Sittin' outside the back of my house,
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| Happy as flowers in rain,
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| Looking at you looking at me,
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| Folks must think we’re insane.
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| Would you believe that I’m so glad I found you,
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| Would you believe that I’m happy you came,
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| Would you believe that I’m so glad I found you,
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| I hope you’re gonna come again.
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| Looking at people hurrying by,
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| Never a minute to spare,
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| Straining their nerves and wrecking their health,
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| When they’re dead we won’t care.
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| Would you believe that I’m so glad I found you,
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| Would you believe that I’m happy you came,
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| Would you believe that I’m so glad I found you,
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| I hope you’re gonna come again.
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| Would you believe that I’m so glad I found you,
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| I hope you’re gonna come again.
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| When folks ask me how I spend my time,
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| And what exactly I do,
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| Well I just answer simply…
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| Would you believe that I’m so glad I found you,
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| Would you believe that I’m happy you came,
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| Would you believe that I’m so glad I found you,
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| I said I hope you’re gonna come again,
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| I hope you’re gonna come again,
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| I said I hope you’re gonna come again,
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| I hope you’re gonna come again. |