©Mark Haines

Well it's early in the morning and the stars are falling
Over the fields where the sun's coming up
And into the woods where her dreams are calling
	Goes the little red haired girl

She's wild as the wind blowing on the ocean
Swift as the breeze in the tops of the trees
She's off in her world when she takes the notion
	Oh, the little red haired girl

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	And all around Avonlea, and all around the world
	You're never gonna find another like
	The lovely little red haired girl
	The lovely little red haired girl

She got a smile as bright as a summer mornin'
A heart as light as a Christmas Day
A temper that'll tune you without warnin'
	Oh the little red haired girl

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And she wonders if she's pretty
	Some day I'll tell her so
You wonder what she' thinkin'
	But you'll never ever know

I could take all the tea that's grown in China
Take all the money that runs this world
Trade it all away for a walk down the lane
	With the little red haired girl

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