Darling Clementine
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1. In a cavern in a
canyon excavating for a mine,
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dwelt a miner, forty-niner and his daughter
Clementine.
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Oh, my darling, oh,
my darling, oh, my darling Clementine,
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thou art lost and
gone forever, dreadful sorry, Clementine.
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2. Light she was and
like a fairy, and her shoes were number nine,
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herring boxes without topses, sandals were for
Clementine.
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3. Drove she
ducklings to the water, every morning just at nine,
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struck her foot against a splinter, fell into
a foaming brine.
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4. Rosy lips above
the water, blowing bubbles mighty fine,
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but alas, I was no swimmer, so I lost my
Clementine.
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5. How I missed her,
how I missed her, how I missed my Clementine,
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but I kissed her little sister, and forgot my
Clementine.