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Intro

Fresh as a sweet sunday morning

Like a high stepping pony strutting and prancing

Ah she's so full of life

Sparkling with tiny red roses

Let there be music to please her

Let it be sunbright to light up her day

Let the moon light her night

 And fill her with deep silent sleepiness

 If I were a small bird so tiny

 I'd hide in her hair just to be near her

To hear her sweet voice

 And feel her sweet body beside me

 And if I were a high lord with riches

 I'd clothe her in satin from India's far highlands

 I would shoe her in gold

 Then invite her to sit at my table

Step out young lady a-dancing

 To the sound of sweet music so gaily come singing

 For your beauty so rare

 Is as fresh as a sweet Sunday morning

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