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Smith Mama goose, she walks real proud Ask her just once and she'll tell you out loud about Papa goose while she struts on the ground Waitin' for the afternoon sun to go down Ain't it nice, ain't it nice Ain't it nice what love can do Now me, I love most ev'rything I've lived with the sorrow that love brings Spend most of my nights alone "Cause I can't be happy with just one home Ain't it nice, ain't it nice Ain't it nice what love can do Poor man might not know how to sing He spend his time learnin' better things He lives for today and forgets the rest At the happiness game the poor man's best Ain't it nice, ain't it nice Ain't it nice what love can do
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