Linda, Linda . . . 
Morning noon an' night I find 
Linda's always on my mind . . . 

When I go to sleep, 
I never count sheep, 
I count all the charms about Linda! 

An' lately it seems, 
In all of my dreams, 
I walk with my arms about Linda . . . 

But what good does it do me, 
For Linda doesn't know I exist, 
Can't help feelin' gloomy, 
Think of all the lovin' I've missed! 

We pass on the street, 
My heart skips a beat, 
I say to myself, "Hello Linda!" 

If only she'd smile, 
I'd stop for a while, 
Then I would get to know Linda! 

But miracles still happen, 
And when my lucky star begins to shine, 
With one luck break I'll make Linda . . . 

Someday I'll betcha, 
I'm gonna getcha! 

< instrumental break >  

Oh, Linda, Linda . . . 

< instrumental break >  

My Linda, Linda . . . 

< instrumental break >  

We pass on the street, 
My heart skips a beat, 
I say to myself, "Hello Linda!" 

If only she'd smile, 
I'd stop for a while, 
Then I would get to know Linda! 

But miracles still happen, 
And when my lucky star begins to shine, 
With one luck break I'll make Linda . . . 

I'll make Linda mine! 
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