All the richest children Have gone off to sea All the folks we travelled with Have ice cream on their cheeks And no one knows our secrets yet As common as they are-- Where's my pinafore, did you leave it by the tree? Not again my fair soldier, I won't be blamed this time
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All the richest children
Have gone off to sea
All the folks we travelled with
Have ice cream on their cheeks
And no one knows our secrets yet
As common as they are--
Where's my pinafore,
did you leave it by the tree?
Not again my fair soldier,
I won't be blamed this time
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