In a cavern, in a canyon,
Excavating for a mine
Dwelt a miner forty niner,
And his daughter Clementine
Oh my darling, oh my darling,
Oh my darling, Clementine!
Thou art lost and gone forever
Dreadful sorry, Clementine
Light she was and like a fairy,
And her shoes were number nine,
Herring boxes, without topses,
Sandals were for Clementine.
Oh my darling, oh my darling,
Oh my darling, Clementine!
Thou art lost and gone forever
Dreadful sorry, Clementine
Drove she ducklings to the water
Ev’ry morning just at nine,
Hit her foot against a splinter,
Fell into the foaming brine.
Oh my darling, oh my darling,
Oh my darling, Clementine!
Thou art lost and gone forever
Dreadful sorry, Clementine
Ruby lips above the water,
Blowing bubbles, soft and fine,
But, alas, I was no swimmer,
So I lost my Clementine
Oh my darling, oh my darling,
Oh my darling, Clementine!
Thou art lost and gone forever
Dreadful sorry, Clementine…



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I mean who lives next to a “foaming brine” and doesn’t learn how to swim? Darwin award.
Can someone please tell me the difference between a clementine and a cutie?
My Dear, Superior,
They are they same thing. Its a vicious marketing ploy by the farmers to poison you with this fruit in winter and in spring.
“Cuties are a hybrid fruit that’s a cross between a sweet orange and a Chinese mandarin.” (http://www.cutiescitrus.com/what_is_a_cutie)
I don’t believe it.