| I look down the road far as I can see
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| Hey, far as I can see
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| King Corn, King Corn, stare right back at me
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| Queen Bee, Queen Bee, take the king by the hand
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| Hey, take the king by the hand
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| Led her master all across the land
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| Mr. Blackbird, Mr. Blackbird, talkin' tough and smart
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| Hey, talkin' tough and smart
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| Said if you don’t want trouble, just stay out of my yard
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| (I'll peck out your eyes.)
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| And the bugs, all the bugs, evenin', night and morn
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| Hey, evenin', night, and morn
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| One hundred bugs for every kernel of corn
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| Mr. Mouse, he was livin' underneath the bin
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| Hey, fat mouse, underneath the bin
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| He wouldn’t share with his brother, the king’s hawk did him in
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| (Ouch.)
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| King Corn said to Queen Bee, girl, we got it made
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| Hey, girl we got it made
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| Everybody else is hiding in the shade
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| When the wind blows and the storm rises, hail it hammers down
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| Hey, hail it hammers down
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| Tear the King Corn’s green robe and his golden crown
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| King Corn, King Corn, he’s a moody guy
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| Hey, he’s a moody guy
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| He makes fat times lean times in the wink of an eye
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| I look down the road, far as I can see
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| Hey, far as I can see
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| King Corn, King Corn, stare right back at me
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| King Corn, King Corn, stare right back at me |