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SONNY BOY
When there
are grey skies I don't mind the grey skies.
You make them blue, Sonny Boy.
Friends may forsake me, let them
all forsake me.
You pull me thru, Sonny Boy.You're
sent from heaven and I know your worth.You
made a heaven for me right here on
the earth.
When I'm old and grey, dear, promise
you won't stray, dear,
for I love you, Sonny Boy.