In your easter bonnetwith all the frills upon it You'll be the grandest lady in the easter parade. I'll be all in clover and when they look you over I'll be the proudest fellow in the easter parade. On the avenuefifth avenuethe photographers will snap us And you'll find that you're in the rotogravure. OhI could write a sonnet about your easter bonnet And of the girl I'm taking to the easter parade.
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