Are you ready?
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OK, let's do it
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1,2,3,4
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Woo, ah ha, yeah
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Ba ba da ba da ba da ba da
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Oh yeah
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Laugh at the tears you're crying
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Smile while your head explodes
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Y'don't have to take this lying down
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So blow your nose baby
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And just get your fingers clicking
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To the rhythm and the rhyme
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Otherwise you'll just be kicking around
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And that's a crime
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How can you talk that way
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On such a lovely day?
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When sunshine comes your way
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It's time to make some hay
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I fall for this season every time
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When it's hot and everybody smiles
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I can't help myself
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I'm in love with the summertime
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Even when I get hay-fever I find
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I may sneeze but I don't really mind
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As long as I'm in love with the summertime
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Oh stop your belly-aching
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We all know what it's like
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There ain't a pill I haven't taken I guess
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But that's alright baby
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'Cause your daddy's car is waiting
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To take us to the sea
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She feels like celebrating life
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And so should we
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How can you talk that way
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On such a lovely day?
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When sunshine comes your way
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It's time to make some hay
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I fall for this season every time
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When it's hot and everybody smiles
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I can't help myself
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I'm in love with the summertime
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Even when I get hay-fever I find
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I may sneeze but I don't really mind
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As long as I'm in love with the summertime
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CLAP YOUR HANDS!
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(Clap clap!)
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The Pop Singer's Fear of the Pollen Count
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| The Divine Comedy |
