| Hey, look me over, and me and it
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| Fresh out of clover mortgage up to here
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| But don’t pass the plate
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| Folks, don’t pass the cup
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| I figure whenever you’re down and out, the only way is up
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| And I’ll be up, like a rose
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| But high on the vine
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| Don’t thumb your nose, but take a tip from mine
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| I’m a little bit short of the other room, but let me get me some
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| And look out world here I come
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| Hey, look me over, let me in here
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| Fresh out of clover mortgage up to here
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| But don’t pass the plate
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| Folks, don’t pass the cup
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| I figure whenever you’re down and out, the only way is up
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| And I’ll be up, like a rose
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| But high on the vine
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| Don’t thumb your nose, but take a tip from mine
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| I’m a little bit short of the other room, but let me get me some
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| And look out world here I come |