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Pro harmoniku G
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My Bonnie
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My Bon-nie lies ov-er the o-cean,
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My Bon-nie lies ov-er the sea,
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My Bon-nie lies ov-er the o-cean,
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Oh bring back my Bon-nie to me.
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Bring back, bring back,
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Oh bring back my Bon-nie to me, to me,
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Bring back, bring back,
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Oh bring back my Bon-nie to me.
Life Is Like A Mountain Railway
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Life is like a moun-tain rail-way
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with an en-gi-neer that's brave
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We must make the run suc-cess-ful
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from the cra-dle to the grave
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Heed the curves the hills and tun-nels
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Nev-er fal-ter nev-er fail
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Keep your hands up-on the throt-tle
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and your eyes up-on the rail
Chorus:
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Bless-ed Sav-iour Thou wilt guide us
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'til we reach that bliss-ful shore
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Where the an-gels wait to join us,
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in God's praise for-ev-er more
Happy Trails
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Hap-py Trails to you
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Un-til we meet a-gain,
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Hap-py Trails to you,
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Keep smil-in' un-til then.
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Who cares a-bout the clouds
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When we're to-geth-er?
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Just sing a song and
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bring the sun-ny weath-er.
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Hap-py Trails to you
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Til we meet a-gain.
Yellow Rose Of Texas
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There's a yel-low rose in Tex-as
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I'm go-ing there to see.
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No oth-er fel-ler knows her,
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No-bod-y else but me.
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She cried so when I left her
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It like to broke my heart.
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And if we ev-er meet a-gain
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We nev-er more will part.
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She's the sweet-est rose of col-or
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A fel-ler ev-er knew.
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Her eyes are bright as dia-monds,
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They spark-le like the dew.
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You may talk a-bout your dear-est maids
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and sing of Ros-a-lie,
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But the yel-low rose of Tex-as
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Beats the bells of Ten-nes-see.