Dear Hearts and Gentle People

I love those dear hearts... an' gentle people,

Who live in my home town,

Because those dear hearts... an' gentle people,

Will never, ever, let you down!

They read the 'Good-Book'... from Fri 'till Monday,

That's how the weekend goes!

I've got a 'dream-house'... I'll build there one day,

With a picket-fence... an' ramblin' rose!

I feel so welcome... each time that I return,

That my happy heart keeps laughin' like a clown

I love those dear hearts... an' gentle people,

Who live an' love in my home town!

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I love those people!

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I love those dear hearts... an' gentle people,

Who live in my home town,

Because those dear hearts... an' gentle people,

Will never, ever let you down!

They read the 'Good-Book'... from Fri 'till Monday,

That's how the weekend goes!

I've got a 'dream-house'... I'll build there one day,

With a picket-fence... and a ramblin' rose!

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I love the dear hearts... an' gentle people,

Who shout a friendly 'Hi'...

When they go passin' by...

Who live an' love in my home town!

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Ah! These are my kinda people!