| I get awful gloomy
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| You mean, very gloomy
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| Very gloomy, now and then, in this town
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| 'Cause it’s always so hard
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| To find a real pard
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| Who’ll play in your yard
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| When you’re down
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| But since the talk, you and me
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| I mean, you and I have had
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| I’ve got a good friend, I see
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| Well, I’m not so very bad
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| What say, let’s be buddies
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| What say, let’s be pals
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| What say, let’s be buddies
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| And keep up each other’s morales
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| I may never shout it
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| But many’s the time I’m blue
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| What say, how’s about it
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| Can’t I be a buddy to you?
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| Yes, with certain reservations
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| Will you try your best to go for this moll?
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| Hattie, what are you talking about?
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| If you do, I’ll buy a new dress for your doll
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| But please let me pick it out
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| And I’ll take you to hear the big cathedral bells
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| Oh, I hate those noisy old chimes
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| Well, instead then we’ll go to see Gone With The Wind
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| But I’ve already seen it four times
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| Would you like a big box of chocolate creams?
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| No, for candy I never did care
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| Then will you let me get you a cute little dog?
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| Would you mind making it a bear?
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| Say, Jerry, old kid, you’re a tough proposition
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| Are you sure your lid is in a healthy condition?
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| Are you feelin' good, Jerry?
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| What me? |
| Why, very.
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| Well, whether you are or not
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| If you’re on the town
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| If you’re on your own
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| Well, I’m sort of down
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| And sick of being alone
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| Do you ever spend your evenings with the blues?
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| 'Cause if you do my friend
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| We’re both in the same shoes |