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There's a dear little home in Good Children street	A
My heart turneth fondly to day	B
Where tinkle of tongues and patter of feet	A
Make sweetest of music at play	B
Where the sunshine of love illumines each face	C
And warms every heart in that old fashioned place	C
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For dear little children go romping about	D
With dollies and tin tops and drums	E
And my how they frolic and scamper and shout	D
Till bedtime too speedily comes	E
Oh days they are golden and days they are fleet	A
With little folk living in Good Children street	A
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See here comes an army with guns painted red	F
And swords caps and plumes of all sorts	G
The captain rides gaily and proudly ahead	F
On a stick horse that prances and snorts	G
Oh legions of soldiers you're certain to meet	A
Nice make believe soldiers in Good Children street	A
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And yonder Odette wheels her dolly about	D
Poor dolly I'm sure she is ill	H
For one of her blue china eyes has dropped out	D
And her voice is asthmatic'ly shrill	H
Then too I observe she is minus her feet	A
Which causes much sorrow in Good Children street	A
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'T is so the dear children go romping about	D
With dollies and banners and drums	E
And I venture to say they are sadly put out	D
When an end to their jubilee comes	E
Oh days they are golden and days they are fleet	A
With little folk living in Good Children street	A
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But when falleth night over river and town	I
Those little folk vanish from sight	J
And an angel all white from the sky cometh down	I
And guardeth the babes through the night	J
And singeth her lullabies tender and sweet	A
To the dear little people in Good Children Street	A
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Though elsewhere the world be o'erburdened with care	K
Though poverty fall to my lot	L
Though toil and vexation be always my share	K
What care I they trouble me not	L
This thought maketh life ever joyous and Sweet	A
There's a dear little home in Good Children street	A

Eugene Field

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