Nita my lord, the golden, gold, swimmer
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On our cousin's wedding stage
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Harpo the harp and Cheeko in the mirror
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Gone and gone and gone away.
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My sister told me it's okay
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And that we should smile today.
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Marvo the snitch was itching by his mirror
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Itching for a bigger stage
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We love the tricks, but tricks are in your head dear
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Any game you want to play.
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My sister told me it's okay
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And that oh we should smile today
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And that oh you know we should smile today.
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Earth Angel
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