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A tourist had tea in Darjeeling
Which brought on a curious feeling A sharp pang that rang From his yin to his yang
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A tourist had tea in Darjeeling
Which brought on a curious feeling A sharp pang that rang From his yin to his yang As his soul wafted up through the ceiling.
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In a tavern in central Mombassa
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In a tavern in central Mombassa
There's a man who's reporting to NASA |
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In a tavern in central Mombassa
There's a man who's reporting to NASA He says he's discovered
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It isn't easy being green
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In a tavern in central Mombassa
There's a man who's reporting to NASA He says he's discovered A spacecraft that hovered |
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In a tavern in central Mombassa
There's a man who's reporting to NASA He says he's discovered A spacecraft that hovered And broadcast "Thalassa! Thalassa!"
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An angry young man from East Wapping
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It isn't easy being green
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An angry young man from East Wapping
Used colorful language when rapping |
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An angry young man from East Wapping
Used colorful language when rapping He raged about red Then bashed blue instead
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It isn't easy being green
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An angry young man from East Wapping
Used colorful language when rapping He raged about red Then bashed blue instead and departed, his white cane tap-tapping. |
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The fellow from apartment 2-B
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The fellow from apartment 2-B
Has a mother named Gertrude, and she
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The fellow from apartment 2-B
Has a mother named Gertrude, and she comes into his flat |
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The fellow from apartment 2-B
Has a mother named Gertrude, and she comes into his flat and frightens his cat
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