Dear Hearts and Gentle People I love those dear hearts . . . an' gentle people, Who live in my home town, Because those dear hearts . . . an' gentle people, Will never, ever, let you down! They read the 'Good-Book' . . . from Fri 'till Monday, That's how the weekend goes! I've got a 'dream-house' . . . I'll build there one day, With a picket-fence . . . an' ramblin' rose! I feel so welcome . . . each time that I return, That my happy heart keeps laughin' like a clown I love those dear hearts . . . an' gentle people, Who live an' love in my home town! < instrumental break > I love those people! < instrumental break > I love those dear hearts . . . an' gentle people, Who live in my home town, Because those dear hearts . . . an' gentle people, Will never, ever let you down! They read the 'Good-Book' . . . from Fri 'till Monday, That's how the weekend goes! I've got a 'dream-house' . . . I'll build there one day, With a picket-fence . . . and a ramblin' rose! < instrumental break > I love the dear hearts . . . an' gentle people, Who shout a friendly 'Hi' . . . When they go passin' by . . . Who live an' love in my home town! < instrumental break > Ah! These are my kinda people! Music by Sammy Fain with lyrics by Bob Hilliard , 1950 E.H. Morris & Co. ASCAP 
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