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Troubles really are bubbles they say |
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And I'm bubbling over today |
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Spring brings roses to people you see |
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But it brings hay fever to me |
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My luck will vary surely |
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That's purely a curse |
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My luck has changed, |
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Yes it's gotten from rotten to worse |
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Where's that rainbow you hear about |
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Where's that lining they cheer about |
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Where's that love nest where love is king ever after |
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Where's that blue room they sing about |
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Where's that sunshine they fling about |
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I know morning will come but pardon my laughter |
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In each scenario you can depend |
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On the end where the lovers agree |
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Where's that Lutherio |
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Where does he roam with his dome |
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That's as lean as can be |
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Oh, it is easy to see alright |
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Everything's gonna be alright |
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Be just dandy for everybody but me |
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In each scenario you can depend |
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On the end where the lovers agree |
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Where's that Lutherio |
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Where does he roam with his dome |
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That's as lean as can be |
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Oh, it is easy to see alright |
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Everything's gonna be alright |
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Be just dandy for everybody but me |
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Oh yeah, I see that rainbow |
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For everybody but me |
