| Once upon a time there was a man who scorned his wife
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| He was never happy with his lot or with his life
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| His manners they were miserable
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| And he couldn’t be polite
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| And his wife found a wishing well one morning
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| She said I wish to all you’ll hear me
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| I wish with all I see
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| Take this man and make him small
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| As small as he can be…
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| This man he was as spoilt as the cat that got the cream
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| He would shout and swear and carry on like you have never seen
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| Childlike and stubborn
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| Like a mule by the sea
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| Then his wife found a wishing well one morning
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| She said I wish to all you’d hear me
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| I wish with all I see
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| Take this man and make him kind
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| As kind as he can be…
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| This man he took no pleasure in the beauty of the land
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| Money was the only thing that he could understand
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| Selfish as a clam he was
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| Let all the rest be damned
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| Then his wife found a wishing well one morning
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| She said I wish to all you’ll hear me
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| I wish with all I see
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| Take this man and make him smile
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| As happy as can be…
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| That night they fell asleep within the comfort of that bed
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| A strange wind was whispering just what the wife had said
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| In the morning where the man had laid
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| There was a dog instead
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| And his wife cried for joy in the morning!
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| She said I wish to all you’ll hear me
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| I wish with all I see
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| Take this man and make him mine
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| For all eternity… |