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By Judy Garland, Poor you, I'm sorry you're not me
For you will never
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By Judy Garland, Rock-a-bye your baby,
with a Dixie melody.
When you croon, croon a
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By Judy Garland, I never will forget, Jeanette Macdonald
Just to think of her,
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By Judy Garland, Skip, skip,skip to my lou
Skip, skip, skip to my lou
Skip,
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By Judy Garland, There's an old love refrain that has known the world
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By Judy Garland, If you just stop to think, here's a lesson for
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By Judy Garland, All night long he calls her snookey ookum, snookey ookums.
All
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By Judy Garland, Somewhere over the rainbow, way up high
There's a land that
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By Judy Garland, Savoy, the home of sweet romance
Savoy, it wins you at
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By Judy Garland, Don't know why there's no sun up in the sky
Stormy
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By Judy Garland, We are not in a position to display these lyrics
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By Judy Garland, Swanee how I love ya, how I love ya
My
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By Judy Garland, When you go to a dance, do you know what
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By Judy Garland, Did you ever wonder why in thunder, thunder comes in
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By Judy Garland, That old black magic has me in its spell
That old
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By Judy Garland, Don't fly away, come along quick,
South where the breezes blow.
Leave
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By Judy Garland, The moment I saw him smile
I knew he was just
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By Judy Garland, (Reporters) We are here to interview a lady known to
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By Judy Garland, Who's that hiding in the tree top?
It's that rascal
The Jitterbug!
Should
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By Judy Garland, Perhaps it was something that hit me, perhaps it was
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By Judy Garland, We are not in a position to display these lyrics
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By Judy Garland, We're going east, our work has ceased
We're all set for
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By Judy Garland, Oh, Paddy dear, and did you hear
The news that's going
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By Judy Garland, There is no breeze to cool the flame of love
These
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By Judy Garland, This is it, my great romance
I want to hang
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By Judy Garland, You can hip, hip hurray
It was growing pop and it
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By Judy Garland, With my high starched collar
And my high topped shoes
And my
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By Judy Garland, *ESTHER*
Down in the jungles lived a maid
Of royal blood though
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By Judy Garland, We're a couple of swells
We stop at the best
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By Judy Garland, What now my love?
Now that you've left me
How I can,