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Sparks are flying, angels are singing
Everything’s all right
I get up and I mow the grass and I kiss
All the children good night
Wonderful times of our lives
Wonderful times of our lives
Wonderful times
Pine tree throwing a shadow
On everything that it can find
Hound dog sleeping at the end of the porch
Ain’t got a damn thing on his mind
Amazing times of our lives
Amazing times of our lives
Amazing times
Moonbeams on the hardwood
Radio turned down low
Laughter coming from an open window
Of the bungalow next door
Magical times of our lives
Magical times of our lives
Magical times
Sparks are flying, angels are singing
Everything’s all right
I get up and I mow the grass and I kiss
All the children good night
