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You can't live with 'em, you can't live without 'em |
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There's something irresista-bullish about 'em |
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We grin and bear it 'cause the nights are long |
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I hope that something better comes along |
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It's no good complaining and pointless to holler |
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If she's a beauty she'll get under your collar |
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She made a monkey out of old King Kong |
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I hope that something better comes along |
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Still, it's fun when they're fetching |
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And agree to see an etching that you keep at your lily pad |
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There is no solution, it's part of evolution |
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The pitter patter of soles, the little feet of tadpoles |
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Ah Rowlf, tadpoles don't have feet |
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Oh, sorry about that two, three, four |
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There's no limitation to mixing and matching |
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Some get an itching for a critter they've been scratching |
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A skunk was badgered, the results were strong |
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I hope that something better, I hope that something better |
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I hope that something better comes along |
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(Beep bop bidder da dum dum bum bum bum) |
