| All the years have come, and the years have gone
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| But the oft told tale is not true
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| For of all the things the Danube is
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| The Danube is not blue
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| The Danube is green
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| What’s more it ain’t clean
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| It’s green as a bean
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| It ain’t not serene
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| And though the blueberry looks a little purple
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| And though your maple syrup looks a little murple
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| Don’t believe what you have heard or you have saw
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| Oh the Danube isn’t blue, it’s green
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| Oh, the Danube is green as the grass in the spring
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| It’s as green as the dollar you spend on a fling
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| It’s as green as the paint that you put on the screen
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| Oh the blue of the Danube is greener than green
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| The Danube isn’t blue (Am I blue? No!)
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| The Danube has another hue (Who? Me? You!)
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| It’s time we all came clean, (B.O.)
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| 'Cause the Danube isn’t blue, it’s green |