Ruppa-pah-pah-pah, ruppa-pah-pah
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Ruppa-pah-pah-pah, ruppa-pah-pah
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Ruppa-pah-pah-pah, ruppa-pah-pah
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Ruppa-pah-pah-pah, ruppa-pah-pah
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You're feeling sad and you look down the street
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There's a hurdy gurdy man with no shoes to his feet
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But a smile on his face as his head turns your way
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And the hurdy gurdy's playing and it seems to say
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She loves you, go and find her
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And then never ever leave her
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Now he's old and he's tired and his hair is grey
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And his mind's full of dreams, all far far away
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As he looks up at you there are tears in your eyes
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And the hurdy gurdy's playing as you realise
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How you love her, and you need her
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Go and find her, never leave her
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Can't you see it's all around us
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Happiness seems to surround us
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Ruppa-pah-pah-pah, ruppa-pah-pah
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Ruppa-pah-pah-pah, ruppa-pah-pah
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Ruppa-pah-pah-pah, ruppa-pah-pah
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Ruppa-pah-pah-pah, ruppa-pah-pah
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Children laughing in a busy fairground
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There's a hurdy gurdy playing a familiar sound
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And she looks up at me and we know what it means
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What the old man was thinking in his land full of dreams
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How I love her, and I need her
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And I'll never ever leave her
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Ruppa-pah-pah-pah, ruppa-pah-pah
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Ruppa-pah-pah-pah, ruppa-pah-pah
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Ruppa-pah-pah-pah, ruppa-pah-pah
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Ruppa-pah-pah-pah, ruppa-pah-pah.
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Hurdy Gurdy Man
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| Status Quo |
