Ah, I don't hardly know her.
But I think I could love her.
Crimson and clover.
Ah, when will she come walking over?
I've been waiting to show her
Crimson and clover.
Over and over.
Ah, my mind's such a sweet thing.
I want to do everything.
What a beautiful feeling.
Crimson and clover.
Over and over.
Crimson and clover, over and over,
Crimson and clover, over and over...
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