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By Shel Silverstein, Mary, if you ever want me,
I'll be right here
And, Mary,
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By Shel Silverstein, Now for my first impersonation friends,
I would like to do
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By Shel Silverstein, Never bite a married woman on the thigh
'Cause she just
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By Shel Silverstein, Henry Green was an engineer driver of the five-o-nine.
On his
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By Shel Silverstein, On the way to the bottom
I met an ole friend
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By Shel Silverstein, She's paintin' her fingernails, waitin' for somethin' to happen,
Listenin' to
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By Shel Silverstein, Oh, if you read in the papers that she's been
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By Shel Silverstein, I'll sing you a story of silly young king
Who played
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By Shel Silverstein, There once was a boy named Gimmesome Roy. He was
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By Shel Silverstein, I saw Polly in a porny
Down at the dirty flicks.
I
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By Shel Silverstein, Put another log on the fire.
Cook me up some bacon
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By Shel Silverstein, She arrives in all her splendor
Every night at nine o'clock.
And
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By Shel Silverstein, They say a Red-Neck and a Hippie should never get
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By Shel Silverstein, Rings of grass and crowns of flowers -
They're gone, gone,
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By Shel Silverstein, I have pawned...my golden records
I have sold...my sequence suits
For a
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By Shel Silverstein, It's two in the mornin' on Saturday night
At Rosalie's Good
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By Shel Silverstein, Row, row, row your boat
Gently down the stream
Merrily, merrily, merrily,
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By Shel Silverstein, Well, she wakes up filled with joy and hope
Immediately checks
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By Shel Silverstein, Oh, they won't let us show it at the beach.
No,
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By Shel Silverstein, Ah, play us some of the old songs
Like you used
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By Shel Silverstein, It went from so good...to so bad...so soon
So good, to
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By Shel Silverstein, Well, I've told you someday I'd have a lotta money,
And
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By Shel Silverstein, Big Barney Fitch, he got soddenly rich
He got a big
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By Shel Silverstein, I'm standing on the outside of your shelter looking in,
While
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By Shel Silverstein, So you're takin' better care of your body
Becoming more aware
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By Shel Silverstein, Out of all of the nights I remember...
Of all of
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By Shel Silverstein, Oh, they're testing the bomb as I'm singing this song.
They
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By Shel Silverstein, play meThe traffic at this hour is so thick
That he's
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By Shel Silverstein, The morning sun touched lightly on
The eyes of Lucy Jordan
In
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By Shel Silverstein, Well that's the dangers of a stranger that you met