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Though I'm gone for a long, long time.

Indiana
(Shapiro, Bernstine & Company)
(G)
Back home again in Indiana,
And it seems that I can see
The gleaming candle light still shining bright
Through the sycamores for me,
The new-mown hay sends all its fragrance
From the fields I used to roam,
When I dream about the moonlight on the Wabash,
Then I long for my Indiana home.

Good Morning, Mr. Zip! Zip! Zip!
Good morning, Mister Zip! Zip! Zip!
With your hair cut just as short as mine.
Good morning Mr. Zip, Zip, Zip,
You're certainly lookin' fine.
Ashes to ashes and dust to dust,
If the Camels don't get you the Fatimas must.
Good morning, Mister Zip, Zip, Zip,
With your hair cut just as short as
Your hair cut just as
Your hair cut just as mine.

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