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Where the jungle trees are tall |
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Grows a flower sweet to see |
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It's a purdy flower they call 'chincherinchee!' |
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There a boy sang all day long |
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To a maiden tenderly |
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And he called her in his song 'chincherinchee!' |
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While the tom toms played |
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He sang his serenade |
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In the moonlight: |
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'sweet chincherinchee, you're divine, |
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Sweet chincherinchee say you're mine! |
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Say you'll be mine my whole life through! |
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Sweet chincherinchee, i love you!' |
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Everyone will agree |
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She's as sweet as can be |
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She's so kissable and caress-able 'chincherinchee!' |
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Everybody can see |
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How exciting is she |
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She's embraceable, irreplaceable 'chincherinchee!' |
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While the tom toms played |
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He sang his serenade . . . |
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Every night they used to meet |
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By a tall banyan tree |
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Where he sang his heart to sweet 'chincherinchee!' |
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While the tom toms played |
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He sang his serenade |
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In the moonlight: |
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'sweet chincherinchee, you're divine, |
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Sweet chincherinchee say you're mine! |
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Say you'll be mine my whole life through! |
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Sweet chincherinchee, i love you!' |
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'sweet chincherinchee, you're divine, |
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Sweet chincherinchee say you're mine! |
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Say you'll be mine my whole life through! |
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Sweet chincherinchee, i love you!' |
