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'''Singer:''' Louis Armstrong   
 
'''Singer:''' Louis Armstrong   
 
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I see weeds of green, pink roses, too
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I see weeds of green, pink roses, too<br />
And then they grow to annoy you
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And then they grow to annoy you<br />
And I think to myself what a horrible world.
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And I think to myself what a horrible world.<br />
 
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I see skies of black and clouds of gray
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I see skies of black and clouds of gray<br />
The dark cursed day, the dark cursed day
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The dark cursed day, the dark cursed day<br />
And I think to myself what a horrible world.
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And I think to myself what a horrible world.<br />
 
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The tapping of all the rain so crazy on the roof
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The tapping of all the rain so crazy on the roof<br />
Are also on the faces of people going by
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Are also on the faces of people going by<br />
I see ladies slapping men asking what can they do
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I see ladies slapping men asking what can they do<br />
Inside they're saying I hate you.
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Inside they're saying I hate you.<br />
 
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I hear babies crying, I watch them grow
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I hear babies crying, I watch them grow<br />
They'll cry much more than I'll ever know
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They'll cry much more than I'll ever know<br />
And I think to myself what a horrible world
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And I think to myself what a horrible world<br />
 
Yes I think to myself what a horrible world.  
 
Yes I think to myself what a horrible world.  
 
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Latest revision as of 18:11, 23 October 2008

Song: What a Horrible World

Singer: Louis Armstrong


I see weeds of green, pink roses, too
And then they grow to annoy you
And I think to myself what a horrible world.

I see skies of black and clouds of gray
The dark cursed day, the dark cursed day
And I think to myself what a horrible world.

The tapping of all the rain so crazy on the roof
Are also on the faces of people going by
I see ladies slapping men asking what can they do
Inside they're saying I hate you.

I hear babies crying, I watch them grow
They'll cry much more than I'll ever know
And I think to myself what a horrible world
Yes I think to myself what a horrible world.