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He was agin the rich |
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He was agin the poor |
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He was against all trepidation |
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He was agin the rich |
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On the loose again |
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He was agin the rich |
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There's a new fiend on the loose |
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On the back of the exhaust clip |
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Clipped on rich and poor alike |
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Come to roost again once more |
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Ol' Nick doesn't go from digs to digs no more |
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Hit him on the head with a 2 by 4 |
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Nowadays he has a Georgian glazed porch |
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Used table leg to club son in law |
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New fiend in your home again |
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He said show me my quarters and glasses |
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There's a new fiend on the loose |
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Jolting in his tradition |
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It's a fear of the obtuse |
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He's got patents on the moaning |
