| Hi-de-ho, hi-de-hi
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| Gonna find me a piece of the sky
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| Gonna find me some of that old sweet roll
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| Singing hi-de-hi-de-hi-de-hi-di-ho
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| Listen, I’ve been down so low
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| That the bottom looked like up
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| Once I felt like second saves
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| Was enough to fill my cup
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| Now I’ve offered all I have
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| But it ain’t no way to live
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| Being taken by the ones who have
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| The least amount to give
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| Singing hi-de-ho, hi-de-hi
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| Got to find me a piece of the sky
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| Gonna find me some of that old sweet roll
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| Singing hi-de-hi-de-hi-de-hi-de-ho
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| I wanna tell you
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| Once I met the devil
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| He was mighty slick
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| Tempted me with worldly goods
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| Said I could have my pick
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| But when he laid the paper on me
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| And showed me where to sign
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| I said «Thank you very kindly
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| But I’m in too great a need of mine»
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| Singing hi-de-ho, hi-de-hi, oh
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| Got to find me a piece of that sky
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| Gonna find me some of that old sweet roll
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| Singing hi-de-hi-de-hi-de-hi-de-ho, yeah
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| Hi-de-hi-de-ho
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| Hi-de-hi-de-ho, yeah
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| Hi-de-hi-de-ho
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| Hi-de-hi-de-hi
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| Talking 'bout hi-de-hi-de-ho |