| Oh I fell in love with a pretty little girl, her name I do not know
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| I see her ev’ry ev’nin' where ever I may go
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| She wears a silk lace handkerchief marked with
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| a P M U
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| I’ll know her when I see her, that little girl dressed in blue.
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| Oh I’m saddened, sore and longin' for a love that could be true
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| If you can help me find her, I’ll make it up to you
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| She almost drives me crazy and I don’t know what I’ll do,
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| If I don’t find that pretty little girl that I saw dressed in blue.
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| Oh I met her on the street one day, she looked at me so shy,
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| And when my horses saw her, they sure began to fly,
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| They ripped, they teared, they danced around and down the street we flew,
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| Until I lost that pretty little girl that I saw dressed in blue.
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| Oh I’m saddened, sore, and longin' for a love that could be true
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| If you can help me find her, I’ll make it up to you
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| She almost drives me crazy and I don’t know what I’ll do,
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| If I don’t find that pretty little girl that I saw dressed in blue.
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| If I could find out where she lives and where she does belong,
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| I tell to her my story, the burden of my song,
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| But if I don’t find her, my heart will break in two
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| And I will die with a big farewell to a little girl dressed in blue.
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| Oh I’m saddened sore and longin' for a love that could be true
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| If you can help me find her, I’ll make it up to you
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| She almost drives me crazy and I don’t know what I’ll do,
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| If I don’t find that pretty little girl that I saw dressed in blue. |