| Listen here folks: I’m going to sing a little song
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| Don’t get mad: we don’t mean no harm
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| There was a little black rooster: met a little brown hen
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| Made a date at the barn: about half past ten
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| I went to see my gal: up across the hall
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| Found another mule: kicking in my stall
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| Now the gal I love: she’s long and slim
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| When she whip it: it’s too bad Jim
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| Now the rooster crowed: and the hen looked around
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| At the *bom bom diddly*: got to carry me into town
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| Mama had a little dog: and its name was Ball
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| And if you give him a little taste: he want it all
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| Uncle Bud and Aunt Jane: went to *take a pan hon*
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| Aunt Jane fell down: and Uncle Bud
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| If you see my gal: tell her to hurry home
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| I ain’t had no sass: since she been gone
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| I wear my britches: up above my knees
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| Strut my jelly: with who I please
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| Uncle Bill came home: about half past ten
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| He see in the hole: but he couldn’t get in
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| Me and my brother: was up in the loft
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| We was seeing a film: when they broke it off |