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Here's the story of a lovely lady
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Who was bringing up three very lovely girls.
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All of them had hair of gold, like their mother,
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The youngest one in curls.
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Here's the story, of a man named Brady,
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Who was busy with three boys of his own,
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They were four men, living all together,
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Yet they were all alone.
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Till the one day when the lady met this fellow
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And they knew it was much more than a hunch,
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That this group must somehow form a family.
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That's the way we all became the Brady Bunch.
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The Brady Bunch,
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The Brady Bunch,
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That's the way we became the Brady Bunch.
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Till the one day when the lady met this fellow
And they knew it was much more than a hunch,
That this group must somehow form a family.
That's the way we all became the Brady Bunch.
The Brady Bunch,
The Brady Bunch,
That's the way we became the Brady Bunch.