You take a bus marked "Lakewood Drive"
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And you keep on drivin' till you're out of the city
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Where the air is fine with the sweet smellin pine
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And the countryside's pretty
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And you'll see daffodils peepin over
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The hills or a honey lovin' mama bear
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You take a left at the bridge
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Go down to Quakerforn Ridge
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And in a minute you're there
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(dupe do be do do do)
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Indian Lake is a scene
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You should make with your little one
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Keep it in mind if you're lookin to find
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A place in the summer sun
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Swim in the cove have a snack in the grove
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Or you can rent a canoe at Indian Lake
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You'll be able to make the way the Indians do
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Indian Lake
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| The Cowsills |
