Index — Of Oh My Darling

Drove she ducklings to the water Ev'ry morning just at nine; Hit her foot against a splinter, Fell into the foaming brine.

In a churchyard, in the canyon, Where the myrtle doth entwine, There grow roses and the posies Fertilized by Clementine.

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Then the miner, forty-niner, Soon began to peak and pine; Thought he "ought to join his daughter" — Now he's with his Clementine. index of oh my darling

Chorus: Oh my darling, oh my darling, Oh my darling, Clementine! You are lost and gone forever, Dreadful sorry, Clementine.

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