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Early in the Morning
Hear the razor roar
There's silver in the stubble
And it wasn't there before

For the leaves they're getting greener
And spring is on the way
And girls are getting prettier
And younger every day

Summer's in the meadow
Winter in the wood
Oh, fare thee well, thee wicked world
I'm going to be good

For the leaves they're getting greener
And spring is on the way
And girls are getting prettier
And younger every day

It's time to think of Heaven
Time to think of Hell
Time to go to church on Sunday
Hark, I hear the bell

For the leaves they're getting greener
And spring is on the way
And girls are getting prettier
And younger every day

But if any girl will hug me
She only had to say;
I'll hang my halo on a shelf
Until another day

And the leaves they're getting greener
And spring is on the way
And girls are getting prettier
And younger every day