Hooray for Tuesday -- one more day around, and I'd be dead and done. I packed up my suitcase -- the suitcase is the only thing that I'm taking along. I'll send you a letter from someplace where they don't have telephones, and I'll write you a postcard -- a postcard is better; you can see where I sent it from. Hooray for these days -- no more arms around this time, the cloud will crawl along. I packed up my suitcase -- the suitcase is the only thing that I'll be taking along. I'll send you a letter from someplace where they don't have telephones, and I'll write you a postcard -- a postcard is better; you can see where I sent it from.
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