| You know I saw you on old Frosty’s TV show
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| When you said the things we really didn’t ought to know
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| but you, can’t forget about the thugs Martha
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| won’t you tell us 'bout the bugs although
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| Your story’s really sad on tape, but their the ones what matter
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| Oh Martha, oh Martha although
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| they put you down you’re fun, but you’re no clown
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| Oh Martha, oh Martha the mouth.
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| You can talk and talk until your final breath
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| but from your own lips there came a kiss of death
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| and now they, must hang their heads in shame you know
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| that you were the one to blame, shut-up
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| Don’t you give us any lip, just run
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| You can give us guy’s the slip
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| Oh Martha, oh Martha although
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| they put you down you’re fun, but you’re no clown
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| Oh Martha, oh Martha the mouth.
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| Won’t you tell us about the votes Martha
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| Please tell us about the votes Martha
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| Won’t you tell us about the votes Martha
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| Please tell us about the votes Martha
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| Please tell us about the votes sister
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| Please tell us about the votes Martha
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| Won’t you tell us about the votes Martha
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| Please tell us about the votes Martha
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| Won’t you tell us about the votes Martha
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| Please tell us about the votes sister
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| Won’t you tell us about the votes Martha |