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Sweet O’ Gal
Sun filed eyes with golden hair
Try to seek her out overcoming my fear
Woman of beauty woman of love
No greater presence than a flying dove
The future we may marry we may part
Forever I’ll keep you deep in my heart
I love to see you day or night
When I’m with you I see the light
Maybe someday will be old and gray
Till that day let us take it day by day
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