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THE CURLY-HEADED KID IN THE THIRD ROW Four Coins (formerly the Four Keys (of Pennsylvania) prior to joining Epic Records in 1954) I was the curly-headed kid in the third row You were the girl with pigtails sitting 'cross the aisle How you made me blush through my freckles Every time you flashed your toothless smile. I was the curly-headed kid in the third row Who wished the girl with pigtails someday would be mine But sometimes a fella can be bashful Specially when a fellas only nine. Then the years hurried by We grew up you and I And we found that we still felt the same Childhood vows all came true When we both said I do As I gave you my love and my name. Now there's a curly-headed kid in the third row The cutest freckled face that you would want to see Sweet as she can be in her pigtails A perfect combination dear, of you and me. (bridge) Now there's a curly-headed kid in the third row The cutest freckled face that you would want to see Sweet as she can be in her pigtails A perfect combination dear, of you and me. (Transcribed by David Story - June 2013)

    


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