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PAPA LOVES MAMA (Moutet / Chabrier / Roberts) as recorded by Joan Regan 1960 La-la, la-la-la-la, La-la, la-la-la-la, La-la, la-la-la-la, La-la, la-la-la-la. Listen well while I tell you a story Of a boy and a girl in the spring, As the first flower burst into glory And I heard every bird start to sing. Papa, he loves mama, Mama, she loves papa, Papa, he loves mama, Mama, she loves papa. In a church far away from the city, On a morning in May they were wed, And the bride's starry eyes looked so pretty, That the world, looking on, smiled and said - Papa, he loves mama, Mama, she loves papa, Papa, he loves mama, Mama, she loves papa. Just a year from the day they were married Came a gift from the girl to the boy. Looking proud as a queen as she carried Such a wonderful bundle of joy! Papa, he loves mama, Mama, she loves papa, Papa, he loves mama, Mama, she loves papa. La-la, la-la-la-la, La-la, la-la-la-la, La-la, la-la-la-la, La-la, la-la-la-la. (Transcribed by Peter Akers - May 2017)

    


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