Well the time passes over more cheerful and gay
Since we've learnt a new act to drive sorrows away
Sorrows away, sorrows away, sorrows away
Since we've learnt a new act to drive sorrows away
Bright Phoebe arises so high up in the sky
With her red, rosy cheeks, and her sparkling eye
Sparkling eye, sparkling eye, sparkling eye
With her red, rosy cheeks, and her sparkling eye
Well if you ask me for credit, you'll find I have none
With my bottle and friend, you will find me at home
Find me at home, find me at home, find me at home
With my bottle and friend, you will find me at home
Well although I'm not rich and although I'm not poor
I'm as happy as those that scored thousands or more
Thousands or more, thousands or more, thousands or more
I'm as happy as those that scored thousands or more
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