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Brighton Rock Happy little day Jimmy went away Met his little Jenny on a public holiday A happy pair they made so decorously laid 'Neath the gay illuminations all along the promenade It's so good to know there's still a little magic in the air I'll weave my spell Jenny will you stay tarry with me pray Nothing 'ere need come between us Tell me love what do you say? Oh no I must away to my mum in disarray If my mother should discover how I spent my holiday It would be of small avail to talk of magic in the air I'll say farewell Oh rock of ages do not crumble Love is breathing still Oh lady moon shine down A little people magic if you will Jenny pines away writes a letter ev'ry day We must ever be together Nothing can my love erase Oh no I'm compromised I must apologize if my lady should discover How I spent my holidays |
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