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                          JOHN-NY O'CON-NOR BOUGHT AN AU-TO-MO-BILE,
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                        HE TOOK HIS SWEET-HEART FOR A RIDE ONE SUN-DAY,
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                      JOHN-NY WAS TOGGED UP IN HIS BEST SUN-DAY CLOTHES,
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                               SHE  NEST-LED CLOSE TO HIS SIDE
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                     THINGS WENT JUST DAN-DY 'TILL HE GOT DOWN THE ROAD,
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                      THEN SOME-THING HAP-PENED TO THE OLD MA- CHINE-RY,
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                    THAT EN-GINE GOT HIS GOAT, OFF WENT HIS HAT AND COAT,
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                               EV'-RY-THING NEED-ED RE-PAIRS

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                          MILL-ION-AIRE WIL-SON SAID TO JOHN-NY ONE DAY,
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                        YOUR LIT-TLE SWEET-HEART DON'T AP-PRE-CI- ATE YOU,
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                           I HAVE A DAUGH-TER WHO IS HUN-GRY FOR LOVE,
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                                 SHE  LIKES TO RIDE BY THE WAY,
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                          JOHN-NY HAD VI-SIONS OF A MILL-ION IN GOLD,
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                           HE TOOK HER RID-ING IN HIS LIT-TLE AU-TO,
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                       BUT EV'-RY TIME THAT HE WENT TO SAY "MAR-RY ME,"
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                                 'TWAS THE OLD STO-RY A-GAIN

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                       HE'D HAVE TO GET UN-DER, GET  OUT AND GET UN-DER
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                                  TO FIX HIS LIT-TLE MA-CHINE,
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                           HE WAS JUST DY-ING TO CUD-DLE HIS QUEEN,
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                           BUT EV'-RY MIN-UTE, WHEN HE'D BE-GIN IT,
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                      HE'D HAVE TO GET UN-DER, GET  OUT AND GET UN-DER,
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                               THEN HE'D GET BACK AT THE WHEEL
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                        A DOZ-EN TIMES THEY'D START TO HUG AND KISS
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                       AND THEN THE DARNED OLD EN-GINE IT WOULD MISS
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                 AND THEN HE'D HAVE TO GET UN-DER, GET  OUT AND GET UN-DER,
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                                AND FIX UP HIS AU-TO-MO-BILE.