With A Girl Divine
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I hurry I hurry,
To the washing line.
It's stopped raining,
The sun does shine.
My shirt is wet,
And looks so fine.
I peg it out,
It'll dry in time.
For I've a date,
With a girl divine.
Tonight's the night,
To wine and dine.
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