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Heavens To Betsy
On the credenza of falling leaves
where the crickets are rehearsing
nature's Autumn Poetry
As they come calling on the divine
and the piccolos are whistling
as the twilight winks
Heavens to Betsy!
On the moon's carousel
where the crickets are rehearsing
where the crickets are rehearsing
nature's Autumn Poetry
As they come calling on the divine
and the piccolos are whistling
as the twilight winks
Heavens to Betsy!
On the moon's carousel
where the crickets are rehearsing
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