Clemantine
ln a cavern in a canyon
Excavating for a mine
Lived a miner forty-niner
And his daughter Clementine.
Chorus:
Oh my darling,oh my darling,
Оh my darling, Clamentin,
You were lost and gone forever
Dreadful sorry, Clementine.
Light she was and like a feather
And her shoes were number nine
Herring boxes without topses
Sandals were for Clementine.
Chorus:
Drove she ducklings to the water
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