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There's a farm called Misery, but of that we'll have none |
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Because we know of one |
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That's always lots of fun (Ha ha!) |
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And this one's name is Jollity; believe me, folks, it's great |
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For everything sings out to us as we go through the gate |
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All the little pigs, they grunt and howl |
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The cats mee-yow |
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The dogs bow-wow |
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Everybody makes a row |
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Down on Jollity Farm |
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All the little pigs, they grunt and howl |
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(Grunt, howl, grunt, howl) |
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The cats mee-yow |
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(Mee-yow, mee-yow) |
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The dogs bow-wow |
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(Ruff, ruff, ruff, ruff) |
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Everybody makes a row |
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Down on Jollity Farm |
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All the little birds go tweet, tweet, tweet |
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(birdsong, piano noodle) |
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The lambs all bleat |
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(baaaaa!) |
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And shake their feet |
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(rattle) |
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Everything's a perfect treat |
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Down on Jollity Farm |
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Regular as habit |
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The cocks begin to crow |
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Can the old buck rabbit |
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Sing "Stuff it up your jumper" |
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Vo-do-de-oh |
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All the little ducks go quack quack quack |
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(quack quack quack) |
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The cows go Moo |
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(honk) |
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The bull does, too |
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(whonk!) |
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Everyone says how do you do |
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Down on Jollity Farm |
