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You wandered in upon my life |
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And haven't lost me yet |
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Said the turkey to the carving knife: |
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\"What you give is what you get\" |
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A fresh and lovely summers day, |
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We thought would never end |
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Said the bloodhound to the stag at bay: |
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\"I thought you were my friend\" |
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I thought you are my friend |
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Glad to know you, and by way of welcome |
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Pleased to meet you |
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We laugh and cry as lovers will |
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And howl at many moons |
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Said the waiter as he wrote the bill, |
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\"Please return the spoons\" |
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As hand in hand we wander on |
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Through life's own wondrous maze |
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Said Robin Hood to Little John, |
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\"There must be other ways\" |
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There must be other ways |
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Glad to know you, a way of saying welcome |
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Pleased to meet you |
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Pleased to meet you |
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We rest and kissed and talked and strolled |
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A very precious hill |
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Said knife and fork to sausage roll: |
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\"It's pinky in the middle\" |
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And thus it seems come rain and shine, |
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The patience still unfolds |
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Said the pike upon the Angler's line: |
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\"I wish that I could talk\" |
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I wish that I could talk |
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Glad to know you, and you're very welcome |
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Pleased to meet you |
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I wish that I could talk |
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Glad to know you, a way of saying welcome |
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Pleased to meet you |
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Pleased to meet you |
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We rest and kissed and talked and strolled |
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A very precious hill |
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Said knife and fork to sausage roll: |
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\"It's pinky in the middle\" |
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And thus it seems come rain and shine, |
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The patience still unfolds |
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Said the pike upon the Angler's line: |
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\"I wish that I could talk\" |
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I wish that I could talk |
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Glad to know you, and you're very welcome |
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Pleased to meet you |
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I wish that I could talk |
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Glad to know you, and you're very welcome |
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Pleased to meet you |
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I wish that I could talk |
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(Instrumental thing) |
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I wish that I could talk |
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Glad to know you, and you're very welcome |
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Pleased to meet you |