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Can you believe no one has called anymore |
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Since the ball that was thrown in the spring |
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Brother, beware, nobody dare anymore |
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Since the days back when balls were the thing |
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Open up said the world at the door |
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Swimming around out in a hole in the ground |
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Til she finds what she lost years ago |
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In a nightdress, dirty old vest, she never rests, |
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But the old folks at home never know |
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Open up said the world at the door |
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What are (? ) the heart, guess it's a part of the tale |
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And the feeling that's being within |
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Brother, beware, nobody dare anymore |
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Since the days back when balls were the thing |
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Open up said the world at the door |
