For us to ponder,
The might is growing,
For great times better,
The crickets are singing,
From me to you,
They're singing for you,
To have a sweet night through.
Good Night,
Sweet Dreams,
Sleep Tight,
Don't let the
Bed Bugs Bite.
The might is growing,
For great times better,
The crickets are singing,
From me to you,
They're singing for you,
To have a sweet night through.
Good Night,
Sweet Dreams,
Sleep Tight,
Don't let the
Bed Bugs Bite.
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