| Beneath my window every morn
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| I can hear a great big horn
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| Oom pah-pah, oom pah-pah
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| In the backyard playing they are
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| I give them money when they play
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| I give them more to go away
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| They all stand in a ring
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| They play the same old thing
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| And when the leader pulls a string
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| They drop their horns and sing
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| La, La, La, La, La Such a pretty melody
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| La, La, La, La, La Like the birdies in the tree
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| La, La, La, La, La Everybody sing with me Oh that music is so grand
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| From the little German Band
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| Toot Toot Toot, Toot Toot Toot
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| The bass horn fella is the best
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| Now he can almost drown the rest
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| They don’t play something new
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| They blow until they’re blue
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| And when you think there through
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| They’ll sing a line or two
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| La, La, La, La, La Such a pretty melody
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| La, La, La, La, La Like the birdies in the tree
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| La, La, La, La, La Everybody sing with us La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La La, La |