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THE NEW FORTY 
Little darling, I feel that ice is slowly melting
Little darling, it seems like years since it’s been clear
Here comes the sun, here comes the sun
And I say it’s all right
You know, Ms. C, it’s the same in Wisconsin and the Hoosierland where I grew up. After 3 weeks of grey, when the sun peeks thru and temps roll past 20.
Sun sun sun, here it comes
HOt patootey, bless your soul, I really love that rock and roll.
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