| Let me sing a happy song
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| With crazy words that roll along
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| And if my song could start you laughing
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| I’m happy, so happy
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| Let me sing a sad refrain
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| Of broken hearts that loved in vain
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| And if my song could start you crying
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| Then I’m happy
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| Let me croon a low down blues
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| To knock you out of your seat
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| And if my song could reach your shoes
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| And start you tap tap tapping your feet
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| I’m happy
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| Let me sing of Dixie’s charms
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| Cotton fields and my mammy’s arms
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| And if my song could make you homesick
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| I’m happy
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| Let me croon a low down blues
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| To knock you off of your seat
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| And if my song could reach to your shoes
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| Start you tapping your feet
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| I’m happy
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| Let me sing of Dixie’s charms
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| Cotton fields and my mammy’s arms
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| And if my song could make you homesick
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| I’m happy, well I’m happy
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| Sing of Dixie’s charms and my mammy’s arms
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| Come on and let me sing
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| Then I’ll be happy |