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Why are the stars always winkin'
And blinkin' above
What makes a fellow start thinkin'
Of fallin' in love
It's not the season, the reason
Is plain as the moon
It's just Elmer's tune

What makes a lady of eighty
Go out on the loose
Why does a gander meander
In search of a goose
What puts the kick in a chicken
The magic in June
It's just Elmer's tune

Listen, listen
There's a lot you're li'ble to be missin'
Sing it, swing it
Any old way and any old time

The hurdy gurdies, the birdies
The cop on the beat
The candy maker, the baker
The man on the street
The city charmer, the farmer
The man in the moon
All sing Elmer's tune

Listen, listen
There's a lot you're li'ble to be missin'
Sing it, swing it
Any old way and any old time

Why are the stars always winkin'
And blinkin' above
What makes a fellow start thinkin'
Of fallin' in love
It's not the season, the reason
Is plain as the moon
It's just Elmer's tune

The hurdy gurdies, the birdies
The cop on the beat
The candy maker, the baker
The man on the street
The city charmer, the farmer
The man in the moon
Everyone sing Elmer's tune

They all sing Elmer's tune.

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