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We wait for the bus that's going to |
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BangorIn my plaid dress and burgundy shoes |
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In your red lipstick and lilac kerchief |
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You're the most pretty lady in the world, sun |
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Bus driver smiles, a dime and a nickel |
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We climb on our seats, the vinyl is cold"Michelle, ma belle", a song that you loved then |
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You hold my hand and sing to yourself |
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Sun, sun, sun, sun, sun, sun, sun, sun |
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Sun, sun, sun, sun, sun, sun, sun, sun, sun |
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The leaves are green and new like a baby |
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Tulips are red, now |
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I don't miss the snow |
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It's the first day |
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I don't wear my big boots |
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You hold my hand, |
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I've got burgundy shoes |
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Burgundy shoes, burgundy shoes, sun |
