| I don’t know how to tell her that I didn’t get that raise in pay today
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| And I know how much she wanted the dress in Baker’s window
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| And it breaks my heart to see her have to wait
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| And cancel all her plans she made to celebrate
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| But I can count on her to take it with a smile and not a frown
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| She knows that life has its little ups and downs
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| Like ponies on a merry-go-round
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| And no one plants the grass green every time but she don’t mind
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| She wears a gold ring on her finger and it’s mine
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| The new house plans we’ve had so long
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| I guess will gather dust another year
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| And the daffodils are blooming that she planted way last fall
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| Upon the hill and over by the gate
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| And Lord knows I hate to say again we’ll have to wait
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| But you can bet that she’ll just take it with a smile and not a frown
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| She knows that life has its little ups and downs
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| Like ponies on a merry-go-round
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| And no one plants the grass green every time but she don’t mind
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| She wears a gold ring on her finger and I’m so glad that it’s mine
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| She wears a gold ring on her finger and I’m so glad that it’s mine
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| That it’s mine
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| I’m so glad it’s mine, I’m so glad it’s mine
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| I’m so glad it’s mine, I’m so glad it’s mine
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| I’m so glad it’s mine, I’m so glad it’s mine |