Oh Sassafras!

Sassafras, oh sassafras! /
Thou art the stuff for me!

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In the spring of the year,
When the blood is too thick,
There is nothing so rare,
As the sassafras stick.

It cleans up the liver,
It strengthens the heart.
And to the whole system,
New life doth impart.

Sassafras, oh sassafras!
Thou art the stuff for me!
And in the spring I love to sing,
Sweet sassafras! of thee.

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