A pretty girl is like a melody
That haunts you night and day
Just like the strain of a haunting refrain
She'll start upon a marathon
And run around your brain
You can't escape, she's in your memory
By morning, night and noon
She will leave you and then come back again
A pretty girl is just like a pretty tune
While a string orchestra played
This lovely tune I met a maid
And from the start she set my brain a-whirl
But alas we parted soon
And now I love to hear this tune
For it reminds me of that certain girl
Once I met a girlie at the close of spring
I began to woo her and she answered Yes that summer
But when I went out to buy the wedding ring
She left me flat and ran off with a drummer
While the cello moaned tenderly this melody
She said to me I love you
When the cello fellow was through he said Adieu
She said Me too and flew

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