| Out of the tree of life I just picked me a plum
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| You came along and everything started to hum
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| Still it’s a real good bet the best is yet to come
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| The best is yet to come and, gee, won’t it be fine
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| You think you’ve seen the sun, but you ain’t seen it shine
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| But wait till the warm-ups underway, you ain’t seen nothin' yet
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| Wait’ll you see that sunsine day, how sunny could it get
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| Pretty sunny!
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| The best is yet to come and, my, won’t it be fine
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| The best is yet to come, come the day you’re mine
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| Yes, the best is come
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| Maybe you think you’ve flown before, you never left the ground
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| I’d like to try my wings once more, who want’s to be a clown
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| The best is yet to come and, gee, won’t it be fine
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| The best is yet to come, come the day you’re mine
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| I really mean my Mother
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| But remember you’re my baby when they give you the eye
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| Wherever we go, whatever we do
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| We’re gonna go through it together
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| We may not go far, but sure as the star
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| Wherever we are, it’s together
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| Wherever I go, I know she goes
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| Wherever I go, I know she goes
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| With no fits, no fights, no feuds
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| And no egos, amigos, together!
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| Through thick and through thin
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| All out or all in
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| And whether it’s win, place or show
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| With you for me and me for you
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| We’ll muddle through whatever we do
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| Together, wherever we go |