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Ah, here's a happy tune, you'll love to croon
They call it Sam's Song.
It's catchy as can be
The melody
They call it Sam's Song
Nothing on your mind, then you find, you're humming Sam's Song.
Why, it makes you grim, gets under your skin,
As only a song can do.
The people that you meet
Out on the street, all whistling Sam's Song.
Everyone you see, will soon agree, that it's a Grand Song.
So forget your troubles and wear a smile
You'll find you'll never go wrong
If you learn to croon, this happy tune
They call it Sam's Song.
(duction)
Ah, here's a happy tune
That'll bring you a smile all the while, while you croon that you're really in style
And the title is Sam's Song.
It's catch as can be
With a sly little beat and the mealody sweet keeps you tapping your feet
And the title is Sam's Song
Ah, Nothing on your mind
But the news of the day and the bills you must pay, keep your hair turning gray
But you're still humming Sam's Song.
(Conversation)
Why it makes you grin, gets under your skin, as only a song can do
Who! The people that you meet
Hello Joe, whatcha know and remind me to mow tell'im business is slow
But I'm whistlin' Sam's Song
Everyone you see
Has a story to tell or a gimic to sell, but agrees that it's swell and it's really a grand Song.
So forget your troubles and wear a smile, you'll find you'll never go wrong
If you learn to croon
Like a lark in the part who is making his mark saranating the dark
to the Choris of Sam's Song.
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