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Tammy

I hear the cottonwoods whispering above, Tammy, Tammy, Tammy’s in love
The ole whootie owl whootie-hoo’s to the dove, Tammy, Tammy, Tammy’s in love
Does my lover feel what I feel when he comes near? My heart beats so joyfully you’d think that he could hear?
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