AThere's a story Din our Atown, Of the prettiest Egirl aAround, Golden hair and Deyes of Ablue, How those eyes could Eflash at Ayou, DBoys hung around her Aby the score, But she loved the Eboy next Adoor, Who worked at the Ecandy Astore, ? She was tops in Dall they Asaid, It never once went Eto her Ahead, She had everyDthing it Aseemed, Not a care this Eteenage Aqueen, DOther boys could Aoffer more, But she loved the Eboy next Adoor, Who worked at the Ecandy Astore, ? He would marry Dher next Aspring, Saved his money, Ebought a Aring, Then one day a Dmovie Ascout, Came to town to Etake her Aout, DHollywood could Aoffer more, So she left the Eboy next Adoor, Who worked at the Ecandy Astore, Very soon she Dwas a Astar, Pretty house and Eshining Acar, Swimming pool and a Dfence aAround, But she missed her Eold homeAtown, DAll the world was Aat her door, All except the Eboy next Adoor, Who worked at the Ecandy Astore, Then one day the Dteenage Astar, Sold her house and Eall her Acars, Gave up all her Dwealth and Afame, Left it all and Ecaught a Atrain, DDo I have to Atell you more? She came back to the Eboy next Adoor, Who worked at the Ecandy Astore.
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