| Did anyone ever tell you, Mrs. Murphy,
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| that your charmin' daughter has the bluest eyes?
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| Did anyone ever tell you she’s a darlin'
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| or does it hit you as a big surprise?
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| Did anyone ever tell you, Mrs. Murphy,
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| that her liltin' laugh is fresh as mornin' dew?
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| Whenever her Irish temper stars a blazin'
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| she’s amazin' how she looks so much like you!
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| She has your way of smilin'
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| an' she has your freckled nose.
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| You’d swear she kissed the blarney
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| she’s as sweet as can be, and take it from me,
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| you can betcha my life that it shows!
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| Did anyone ever tell you, Mrs. Murphy,
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| that she favours just a bit her father too?
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| I’m proud of our darling daughter Mrs. Murphy,
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| but you’re my girl and I’m in love with you!
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| She has your way of smilin'
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| an' she has your freckled nose.
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| You’d swear she kissed the blarney
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| she’s as sweet as can be, and take it from me,
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| you can betcha my life that it shows!
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| Did anyone ever tell you, Mrs. Murphy,
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| that she favours just a bit her father too?
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| I’m proud of our darling daughter Mrs. Murphy,
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| but you’re my girl Mrs. Murphy. |
| ..
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| but you’re my girl and I’m in love with you!
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| Music by Karl Suessdorf
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| with lyrics by Leah Worth and Lloyd Sloan |