| Work all night and sleep all day
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| That’s the ultra modern way
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| Breathing smoke and strong perfume
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| In a chromium plated room
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| That’s life as the city leads it
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| But I still say who needs it?
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| Take your sweetheart out of doors
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| And let the sunlight find you
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| Walk together out of doors
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| And put your cares behind you
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| An open air concert by the beams
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| Will merrily serenade you
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| And when it gets warm
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| The friendly trees will shade you
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| Take your sweetheart out of doors
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| And let the moonlight melt her
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| Forest lanes and ocean shores
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| Will make a perfect shelter
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| No matter just what you have in mind
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| It’s bound to be better you will find
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| If you try it out of doors
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| For lovers the oaks and pines and fruits
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| Could lead the way out of prison
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| And lovers forget the trees are hers
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| And he’s in
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| Take your sweetheart out of doors
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| And hand in hand explore it
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| Walk on God’s own grassy foams
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| Above you’ll both adore it
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| No matter just what you have in mind
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| It’s bound to be better you will find
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| If you try it out of doors |