Song by Guy Lombardo<br /><br>
Should auld acquaintance be forgot, <br>
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And never brought to mind? <br>
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Should auld acquaintance be forgot, <br>
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And days of auld lang syne? <br>
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And days of auld lang syne, my dear, <br>
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And days of auld lang syne. <br>
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Should auld acquaintance be forgot, <br>
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And days of auld lang syne? <br>
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We twa hae run aboot the braes <br>
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And pu'd the gowans fine. <br>
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We've wandered mony a weary foot, <br>
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Sin' auld lang syne. <br>
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Sin' auld lang syne, my dear, <br>
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Sin' auld lang syne, <br>
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We've wandered mony a weary foot, <br>
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Sin' auld ang syne. <br>
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We twa hae sported i' the burn, <br>
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From morning sun till dine, <br>
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But seas between us braid hae roared <br>
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Sin' auld lang syne. <br>
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Sin' auld lang syne, my dear, <br>
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Sin' auld lang syne. <br>
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But seas between us braid hae roared <br>
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Sin' auld lang syne. <br>
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And ther's a hand, my trusty friend, <br>
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And gie's a hand o' thine; <br>
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We'll tak' a cup o' kindness yet, <br>
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For auld lang syne. <br>
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For auld lang syne, my dear, <br>
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For auld lang syne, <br>
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We'll tak' a cup o' kindness yet, <br>
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For auld lang syne. <br>
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