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Half my summary, half my sense
took a whole lot of money, said it was defense
a man with a grin, smiled at me
a tip of his hand, threatened to let go of me
he made it all go down, took off my coat
but i bid him, for good it was here i'd off the lum,
he wanted nine for all his own little baby,
rattle sharp candy and i wanna stick around what the world needs now,
wings and the know-how greet him with a grin
this little fatherless sings in a modernly until you're old
with a synonym we let it all begin again far away