| Ooh, old Mr. Joe he build a house, yeah
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| On top of some hill
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| Old Mr. Joe knew he had to go, so
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| He got right down and wrote a will
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| He say now here is to mother hen and her chicken
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| Lord have mercy now
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| Master will you take a roll in the mud
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| Like he know he should
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| The old barnyard, the old barnyard, birds and the chick
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| Ooh-ee, who’s got to watch out for brother mongoose
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| With his top hap and walking stick
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| It’s just the poor’s brainwashing
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| They told me a long time gone
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| It’s just the poor’s brain washing
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| The old brain washing
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| Now look at a thing like this
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| Cinderella and her long lost fellow, in the midnight hour
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| She lost her silver slipper
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| Humpty dumpty sat on a wall, while Jack and Jill
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| Had themselves a fall
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| It’s just the poor brain washing and I don’t need it no longer
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| It’s just the poor’s brain washing
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| Coming through to a poor man’s child
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| Ooh, look at this
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| Little Miss Muffet she sat on her tuffet
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| While Little Red Ridinghood delivered her grandma’s food
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| Ooh-ee, ooh-ee, ooh-ee
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| Look at one more thing like this
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| The cow jumping over the moon, while the dish got jealous
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| He grabbed the hand of the spoon
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| It’s just the poor brain washing and I don’t need it no longer
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| I don’t want it no longer
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| I don’t need it no longer
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| And I don’t care for no more brain washing
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| It isn’t good for my soul |