| Johnny Fedora met Alice Blue Bonnet
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| in the window of a department store
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| 'Twas love at first sight
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| and they promised one night they’d be sweethearts forevermore
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| Johnny would serenade Alice
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| Too-ra-lay, Too-ra-lie, too-ra-loo
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| He sang of a beautiful palace
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| of a beautiful hatbox for two
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| But Johnny Fedora lost Alice Blue Bonnet
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| To a patron of the department store
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| Her beauty was sought by
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| the girl she was bought by For twenty-three ninety-four
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| Johnny, oh Johnny, your Alice Blue Bonnet
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| will always be waiting for you
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| So don’t give up hoping
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| and don’t give up dreaming
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| For true love will come smiling through
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| Johnny Fedora was lonely and stranded
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| in the window of the department store
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| When lo and behold
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| he was suddenly sold
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| and his heart became gay once more
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| Johnny sang out like a robin
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| too-ra-lay, Too-ra-lie, too-ra-loo"
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| To strangers he’d come up a-bobbin
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| Oh, I thought you were someone I knew
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| He looked for her uptown, and crosstown and downtown,
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| from the Brooklyn Bridge to the Jersey Shore
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| It all seemed in vain
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| til he heard the refrain
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| of the song Alice sang of yore
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| Johnny, oh Johnny
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| your Alice Blue Bonnet
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| will always be waiting for you
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| So don’t give up hoping
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| and don’t give up dreaming
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| And true love will come smiling through
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| johnny kept yearning, he kept on returning
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| to the window of the department store
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| His voice became hushed
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| he was literally crushed
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| and it started to rain and pour.
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| Each place he went, he kept calling,
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| too-ra-lay, Too-ra-lie, too-ra-loo
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| His spirits kept falling and falling
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| for his Alice was nowhere in view
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| But hey, nonny nonny, an iceman found Johnny
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| and he cut him to fit on his horse’s ears
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| 'Twas done without malice
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| for beside him was Alice
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| and they lived on for years and years.
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| Johnny, oh Johnny, your Alice Blue Bonnet
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| will always be waiting for you
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| So don’t give up hoping
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| and don’t give up dreaming
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| For true love will come smiling through |