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(The Backroom Boys)
Late one night
When Samson had retired
The Gazites all conspired
To do him in
At the gates
Assassins there abounded
With Samson well surrounded
They kept their watch
"Let us wait
Until the hours of morning
Until the day is dawning
And then we'll strike"
But Samson lay
Until the stroke of midnight
And long before the daylight
He roused himself
He took the gates
And from the entrance tore them
And on his shoulders bore them
Posts and all
And with that load
As though it were a rucksack
Containing just his lunchpack
He climbed the hill
(The Backroom Boys)  Late one night  When Samson had retired  The Gazites all conspired  To do him in  At the gates  Assassins there abounded  With Samson well surrounded  They kept their watch  "Let us wait  Until the hours of morning  Until the day is dawning  And then we'll strike"  But Samson lay  Until the stroke of midnight  And long before the daylight  He roused himself  He took the gates  And from the entrance tore them  And on his shoulders bore them  Posts and all  And with that load  As though it were a rucksack  Containing just his lunchpack  He climbed the hill