| Sweet little Moonshine Sally,
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| I’ve got your picture on my wall.
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| You live in Tukeloe Valley
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| beside the firewater fall.
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| And every night I hear you call,
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| from beneath the water fall
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| On the night of the magic moon I hear you call.
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| Chorus
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| Hey, hey, hey I want to take you, don’t want to make you
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| live with me in Tukeloe Valley.
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| Hey, hey, hey hear me calling, magic’s falling,
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| all around Moonshine Sally,
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| Moonshine Sally, from Tukeloe Valley.
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| They talk of voices in the valley.
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| They say that here the moon runs high.
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| They say they’ll hear no more of Sally,
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| when the magic waterfall runs dry.
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| Still every night I hear you call
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| from the magic waterfall;
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| In the night of the magic moon I hear you call
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| Chorus
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| Break
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| Sweet little Moonshine Sally,
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| I’ve got your picture on my wall.
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| You live in Tukeloe Valley,
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| beside the firewater fall,
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| And every night I hear you call
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| from beneath the water fall
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| On the night of the magic moon I hear you call.
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| Repeat Chorus to fade |