When the Red, Red Robin
(Harry MacGregor Woods)

When the red, red, robin comes bob bob bobbin along, along,
There'll be no more sobbin' when he starts throbbin' his own, sweet song;
Wake up, wake up! you sleepy head
Get up, get up, get out of bed,
Cheer up, cheer up the sun is red
Live, love, laugh and be happy,
What if I've been blue? Now I'm walkin' through fields of flow'rs;
The rain may glisten but still I listen for hours and hours.
I'm just a kid again, doin' what I did again, Singin' a song,
When the red red robin comes bob bob bobbin' along.

LB
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