| Dum dum dee dum
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| Dum dum dee dum
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| Dum dum dee dum…
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| My baby used to treat me good
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| She loved me just the way she should
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| Now she’s growing colder
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| And when I try to hold her
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| She starts to hum (dum dum dee dum)
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| Sometimes she stays away a week
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| Won’t listen when I try to speak
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| I tell her how I miss her
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| But when I try to kiss her
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| She starts to hum (dum dum dee dum)
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| She says, I’d marry her
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| If I really cared
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| But I’m too young
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| And I’m too scared
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| I was doing fine til the spring
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| When the wedding bells began to ring
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| She hums that tune each time we dance
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| Her fella just ain’t got a chance
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| But lately, the melody
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| Is sure sounding good to me Dum dum dee dum (dum dum dee dum)
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| Dum dum dee dum
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| Dum dum dee dum
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| Dum dum dee dum…
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| She hums that tune each time we dance
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| Her fella just ain’t got a chance
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| But lately, the melody
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| Is sure sounding good to me
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| (Dum dum dee dum) dum dum dee dum
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| (Dum dum dee dum) dum dum dee dum
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| Dum dum dee dum
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| Dum dum dee dum
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| Dum dum dee dum… |