user manual for good use of thonge

My heaven is blue.

Can I see you sending me Emily Brown?

Miss Brown to you.

I know her eyes are brilliant.

But so slow, oh, don't you all get too familiar?

Why do you think she's coming to town?

Just wait and you'll see.

The lovable little Miss Brown to you.

Is baby to me.

Yes, she is.

Back it down.

A fun-bodied blue and a yellow straw hat.

Shy little he and she.

Were declaring love's old story.

In the shade of the old apple tree.

A fun-bodied blue and a yellow straw hat.

Decided to say I do.

So they rode to Judy's glory.

On a bicycle built for two.

Years have passed.

The song's old.

The summer days are through.

With silver threads among the gold.

They still say I love you.

A fun-bodied blue and a yellow straw hat.

Are true to this very day.

For he loves her in December.

As he is dear to me.

What a night, what a moon, what a boy.

What a moon, what a night, what a boy.

Those white clouds hang in the air.

Like toy balloons.

They dance and hang in the air.

That's made for honeymoon.

What a hug, what a kiss, what a boy.

What a game, oh what bliss, what a boy.

Is it a wonder my heart is full of joy.

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