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You and he baby makes threeCat's out of the bag and she's up a treeBut it's alright816 on Monument Streetthe peaches and pears are given out for freeand it's alrightit's the first summer of the centuryThe clouds are hanging lowso won't you come and walk with me on this starless starless nightSo many taxes you gotta payBut you can't get drunk on election dayBut it's alrightUp from the brambles jumps a bumblebeeSay again mumbles what'd you say to meIt's alrightIt's the first summer of the centurythe clouds are hanging lowso won't you come walk with me on this starless starless nightDidn't you think there was so much more!The sparkling days have come and goneThe golden phase it didn't last longOh it's alrightHope it comes hope it goesour hearts have been brokenDo you think it shows?But it's all right you know it's all right From Letras Mania