My Darling: Index Of Oh

Drove she ducklings to the water Ev'ry morning just at nine; Hit her foot against a splinter, Fell into the foaming brine.

Chorus: Oh my darling, oh my darling, Oh my darling, Clementine! You are lost and gone forever, Dreadful sorry, Clementine. index of oh my darling

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In my dreams she still doth haunt me, Robed in garments soaked in brine; Though in life I used to hug her, Now she's dead, I draw the line. Drove she ducklings to the water Ev'ry morning

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