bottom of the sea

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bottom of the sea

baby you and me

we'll be forever free

come on and agree 

we can have warm tea

we can grow a tree

just come with me

we don't need no entrance fee

we can run a bakery 

it's not a mystery 

baby under the sea 

                                        (m.m)

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