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Memphis In June |
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- Matt Monro |
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Memphis in June |
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A shady veranda |
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under a Sunday blue sky |
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Memphis in June |
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and cousin Amanda |
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is making a rhubarb pie |
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I can hear the clock inside |
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a-ticking and tocking |
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Everything is peaceful and dandy |
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I can see old granny across |
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the street still a-rocking |
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Watching the neighbours go by |
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Memphis in June |
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with sweet oleander |
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Blowing perfume in the air |
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Up jumps the moon |
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to make it that much grander |
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It's paradise Brother take my advice |
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Nothing's half as nice as Memphis in June |
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Memphis in June with sweet oleander |
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Blowing perfume in the air |
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Up jumps the moon |
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to make it that much grander |
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It's paradise brother take my advice |
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Nothing's half as nice as Memphis in June |
