Walter
Walter
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Nice tune!
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Nice
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nice, nice, nice
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But in going down an alley To a castle in the valley They completely lost their way And wandered all the day Till, to see them safely back They paid a ducky-quack And a beetle and a mouse Who took them to their house. When they whispered to each other Oh delightful little brother (can't nobody fuck with us) What a lovely walk we've taken Let us dine on beans and bacon So the ducky and the little browny (say it, y'all) Mousey and the beetle dined, And danced upon the heads Till they toddled to their beds (can't nobody fuck with us) Good God
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You can hardly be aware How I suffer from the heat And from chilblains on my feet If we took a little walk We might have a little talk Pray let us take the air Said the table to the chair Said the chair to the table Now you know we are not able How foolishly you talk When you know we cannot walk Said the table with a sigh It can do no harm to try I've as many legs as you Why can't we walk on two So they both went slowly down And walked about the town With a cheerful bumpy sound As they toddled round and round And everybody cried As they hastened to their side See the table and the chair Have come to take the air
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@brian-blaney-582066438: say it
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nice
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I am a dog outside your door I have been there since a quarter to four You are a cat licking intense I bite your leg in self-defense Say it! (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) Say it! (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) Get out my tree, grinning at me Licking your tail like it's cream Stroking your whiskers, causing a scene That's not the way to be to me (that's not the way) Say it! (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) Say it! (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
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What's the matter with your life Is the poverty bringing you down? Is the mailman jerking you 'round? Did he put your million dollar check In someone else's box? Tell me, what's the matter with your world Was it a boy when you wanted a girl? (boy when you wanted a girl) Don't you know straight hair ain't got no curl (no curl) Life it ain't real funky Unless it's got that pop Dig it