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Mr. Sandman, bring me a dream;

make his complexion like peaches and cream

Give him two lips like roses in clover,

And tell him that his lonesome nights are over.

Sandman, I'm so alone,

Don't have nobody to call my own;

Please turn on your magic beam;

Mr. Sandman, bring me a dream.

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Mr. Sandman (Mr.Sandman: "Yesss?") bring me a dream

Give him a pair of eyes with a "come-hither" gleam

Give him a lonely heart like Pagliacci

And lots of wavy hair like Li - ber - a - ce

Mr Sandman, someone to hold

Would be so peachy before I'm too old;

So please turn on your magic beam,

Mr. Sandman bring me, please, please, bring me,

Mr. Sandman, bring me a dream.

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Mr. Sandman: "Yesss”