| In my little thatched hut
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| Where blue-green grass grows by the brook
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| I lounge and i look
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| (i lounge and i look, i lounge and i look)
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| For my own true love to return
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| To come rowing in his rowboat back.
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| In my little thatched hut
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| Where blue-green grass grows by the brook
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| I lounge and i look
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| (i lounge and i look, i lounge and i look)
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| For my own true love to return
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| To come rowing in his rowboat back
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| I’ll go to the flower stall
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| And get a violet violet to put in my jet black hair
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| And make him tell me which one is the more fair.
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| And in the meantime i cry
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| In my little thatched hut
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| Where blue-green grass grows by the brook
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| I lounge and i look
|
| (i lounge and i look, i lounge and i look)
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| For my own true love to return
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| To come rowing in his rowboat back
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| In my little thatched hut
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| Where blue-green grass grows by the brook
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| I lounge and i look
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| (i lounge and i look, i lounge and i look)
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| For my own true love to return
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| To come rowing in his rowboat back
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| Boat back!
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| I’ll go to the flower stall
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| And get a violet violet to put in my jet black hair
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| And make him tell me which one is the more fair
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| And in the meantime i cry
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| But what does it matter
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| Because when i see him again, it’ll be tears of joy
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| Tears of joy, tears of joy, tears of joy, tears of joy
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| Tears of joy, tears of joy, tears of joy, tears of joy
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| In my little thatched hut
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| Where blue-green grass grows by the brook
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| I lounge and i look
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| (i lounge and i look, i lounge and i look)
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| For my own true love to return
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| To come rowing in his rowboat back |