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Muskrat, Muskrat, candle light |
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Doin' the town and doin' it right in the evenin' |
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It's pretty pleasin' |
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Muskrat Suzie, Muskrat Sam |
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Do the jitterbug at a Muskrat Land |
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And they shimmy, Sam is so skinny |
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And they whirl and they twirl and they tango |
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Singin' and jinglin' a jangle |
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Float like the heavens above |
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Looks like Muskrat Love |
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Nibblin' on bacon |
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Chewin' on cheese |
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Sam says to Suzie |
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Honey, would you please be my Mrs |
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Suzie says, yes, with her kisses |
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Now, he's ticklin' her fancy |
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Rubbin' her toes |
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Muzzle to muzzle |
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Now anything goes as they wriggle |
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Sue starts to giggle |
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And they whirled and they twirled and they tango |
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Singin' and jinglin' a jangle |
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Floatin' like the heavens above |
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Looks like muskrat love |
