| My love stood under a walnut tree
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| Over the garden wall
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| She whispered and said she’d be true to me
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| Over the garden wall
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| She has beautiful eyes and beautiful hair
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| She’s not very tall so she stood in a chair
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| Many a time I’ve kissed her there
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| Over the garden wall
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| Over the garden wall
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| The sweetest girl of all
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| There never were yet such eyes of jet
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| And you can bet I’ll never forget
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| The night our lips in kisses met
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| Over the garden wall
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| There’s always a will, there’s always a way
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| Over the garden wall
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| There’s always the night as well as the day
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| Over the garden wall
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| We hadn’t much money, but weddings were cheap
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| So while the old feller was snoring asleep
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| With a lad and ladder she managed to creep
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| Over the garden wall
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| Over the garden wall
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| The sweetest girl of all
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| There never were yet such eyes of jet
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| And you can bet I’ll never forget
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| The night our lips in kisses met
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| Over the garden wall
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| Over the garden wall
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| The sweetest girl of all
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| There never were yet such eyes of jet
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| And you can bet I’ll never forget
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| The night our lips in kisses met
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| Over the garden wall |