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Of mornings, bright and early, / When the lark is on the wing / And the robin in the maple / Hops from her nest to sing, / From yonder cheery chamber / Cometh a mellow coo -- / 'T is the sweet, persuasive treble / Of my little Googly-Goo!
The sunbeams hear his music, / And they seek his little bed, / And they dance their prettiest dances / Round his golden curly head: / Schottisches, galops, minuets, / Gavottes and waltzes, too, / Dance they unto the music / Of my googling Googly-Goo.