| Things are swingin', birds are singin'
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| And just what do you think those bells are doin' but ringin'?
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| 'Cause they have to ring to make this whole thing rhyme
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| And you know that things are swingin' all the time
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| If the news is what the blues is
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| Then we’d better just practice up on our ones and twoses
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| 'Cause where love is, you can always find a rhyme
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| And where love is, things are swingin' all the time
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| It’s as simple as, as a dimple
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| Just remember that
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| You can find some brand new swingin' ideas
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| Underneath your hat
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| So keep countin', keep it mountin'
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| Till you think it must be Ponce de Leon’s fountain
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| Yes, the fountain of youth, for those who know the score
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| Means that things will keep on swingin' for evermore
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| Like an ocean that’s in motion
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| Like the wind that’s blowin' the boat right in to shore
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| It’s the livin’est thing to live and breathe
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| And keep on laughin' up your sleeve
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| Things are swingin' and they’ll keep swingin' some more
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| Yes, things are swingin' and they’ll keep swingin' some more
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| Let’s keep on swingin' and swing right out the door |