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She walks barefoot through the meadow early in the mornin'
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Early in the mornin' ev'ry day
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And she wakes up the sleepin' flowers early in the mornin'
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Early in the mornin' on the way
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And she lets her hair down when the sun comes up
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Yes, she lets her hair down
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And the morning glows bright with a newborn light
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Yes, the morning glows bright
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She goes walkin' past my window early in the mornin'
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Early in the mornin' on the way
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Some day I'll reach out and touch her early in the mornin'
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Early in the mornin' one fine day
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And I'll give her my love till the day I die
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Yes, I'll give her my love
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And the morning glows bright with a newborn light
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Yes, the morning glows bright
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She walks barefoot through the meadow early in the mornin'
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Early in the mornin' ev'ry day
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And the morning glows bright with a newborn light
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Yes, the morning glows bright
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And I'll give her my love till the day I die
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Yes, I'll give her my love
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And she lets her hair down when the sun comes up
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Yes, she lets her hair down
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And she lets her hair down when the sun comes up
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Yes, she lets her hair down
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She Lets Her Hair Down
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| Gene Pitney |
