(tune: Battle Hymn of the Republic)
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- I wear my pink pajamas in the summer when it's hot.
- I wear my flannel nightie in the winter when it's
not.
- And sometimes in the springtime and sometimes in the
fall,
- I jump between the sheets with nothing on at all.
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- Glory, glory how peculiar,
- Balmy breezes blowing through you,
- And sometimes in the springtime,
- And sometimes in the fall,
- I jump between the sheets,
- With nothing on at all.
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