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My Darling Clementine
In a cavern, in a canyon, excavating for a mine;
Dwelt a miner, forty-niner and his daughter, Clementine.
Chorus:
Oh my darling, oh my darling, oh my darling, Clementine;
You are lost and gone forever, dreadful sorry, Clementine.
Light she was and like a fairy, and her shoes were number nine;
Herring boxes without topses, sandals were for Clementine.
Drove the ducklings to the water, every morning just at nine;
Hit her foot against a splinter, fell into the foaming brine;
Ruby lips above the water, blowing bubbles soft and fine;
Alas for me I was no swimmer, so I lost my Clementine.
How I missed her, how I missed her, how I missed my Clementine.
So I kissed her little sister, and forgot my Clementine.
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