| Just to see my holly home
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| Evil jack he walks alone
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| Swings a club and stinks something awful
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| We’ll give him a painful jawful
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| Sarah walks a slinky strut
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| Very gorgeous and anxious slut
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| Has a love scar on her wrist
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| We’ll give her our painful fist
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| Just to see my holly home
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| Just to see my holly home
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| We will live just us alone
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| Safely in our holly home
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| In come babies one, two, three
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| Like to bounce them on our knee
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| Want to stay and grow up with us
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| Baby stew will surely fill us
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| Just to see my holly home
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| Just to see my holly home
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| We will live just us alone
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| Safely in our holly home
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| Pound them down and pound them out
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| All the ladies scream and shout
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| Hide their bodies in the reeds
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| Shallow bed of soil and leaves
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| Out will grow ideas and laughter
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| Up will rise our earthly daughter
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| Water floods and all upon it
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| Up upon our bloody planet
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| Now we’ve ended all who’d harm us
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| No one left here to alarm us
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| And we live just us alone
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| Safely in our holly home
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| Just to see my holly home
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| Just to see my holly home
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| We will live just us alone
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| Safely in our holly home
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| Just to see my holly home
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| Just to see my holly home
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| We will live just us alone
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| Safely in our holly home |