| June is bustin' out all over!
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| All over the meadow and the hill!
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| Buds’re bustin' outa bushes
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| And the rompin' river pushes
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| Ev’ry little wheel that wheels beside the mill!
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| June is bustin' out all over!
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| The feelin' is gettin' so intense
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| That the young Virginia creepers
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| Hev been huggin' the bejeepers
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| Outa all the mornin'-glories on the fence.
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| Because it’s June!
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| June, June, June
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| Jest because it’s June, June, June!
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| June is bustin' out all over!
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| The ocean is full of Jacks and Jills,
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| With her little tail a-swishin'
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| Ev’ry lady fish is wishin'
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| That a male would come
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| And grab her by the gills!
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| Because it’s June! |
| June, June, June
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| Just because it’s June, June, June!
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| Fresh and alive and gay and young
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| June is a love song, sweetly sung
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| June is bustin' out all over!
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| The saplin’s are bustin' out with sap!
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| Love hes found my brother, «Junior,»
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| And my sister’s even lunier,
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| And my ma is gettin' kittenish with Pap.
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| June is bustin' out all over!
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| June is bustin' out all over!
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| The sheep aren’t sleepin' any more. |
| All the rams that chase ewe sheep
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| Are determined there’ll be new sheep,
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| And the ewe sheep aren’t even keepin' score!
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| Because it’s June! |
| June, June, June
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| Just because it’s June, June, June!
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| It’s June! |
| It’s June, June, June
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| Just because it’s June, June…
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| March went out like a lion
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| A-whippin' up the water in the bay.
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| Then April cried and stepped aside,
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| And along came pretty little May!
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| May was full of promises,
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| But she didn’t keep 'em quick enough for some,
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| And a crowd of Doubtin' Thomases |