Текст песни The Brady Bunch

Here's a story,
Of a lovely lady,
Who was bringing up three very lovely girls.
All of them had hair of gold,
Like their mother --
The youngest one in curls.

Here's a story,
Of a man named Brady,
Who was bringing up three boys of his own.
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Living all together,
Yet they were all, alone.

Till the one day when the lady met this fellow,
And they knew it was much more than a hunch,
That this group might 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