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Swooning To the Bassoon

At 3 o'clock on a Sunday afternoon In the month of June Mr. Cartoon was heard singing along attune At the neighborhood saloon swooning to a swinging bassoon harmonizing along with the platoon from Camp Lejeune all day and all night they crooned first under the sun and then the moon.

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