Play that old beloved piano
And hammer out the sound
His sweetheart's coming home
He's ten feet off the ground.
Shake that tambourine
And create a merry jingle
His sweetheart's coming home
To set his dancing toes a-tingle.
So play that treasured violin
Adopt a highly joyous tone
Let love flow from every string
For he will never walk alone.
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