| Dr Pox was quite happy, though people thought he’d be buried
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| Without at least been once married.
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| He was almost fifty three when he got married at last!
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| (It was last year in January)
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| When he met that girl at the bakery, Dr Pox knew his wife she’d be
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| She was 19 (shocking!), she was lovely.
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| She accepted the sparkling ring
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| But Dr Pox though unworried
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| Told his wife, oh she was so charming,
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| «Don't you ever cheat on me, with me knowing»
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| Dr Pox had an apprentice, whom at home with them both lived.
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| His wife soon fell in love with him and he did so reciprocally.
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| They were in love and that was it.
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| Couldn’t bear more, he wrote a bill
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| On which anybody could read:
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| «From you never to be parted
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| Forever joined as one to be»
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| She just smiled and took the bill but Dr Pox that night found it
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| And as a scientist came to think,
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| «For sure their wish I can make real!»
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| He then prepared for the lovers a strange good meal from the Far East
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| «In a few seconds they’ll slumber deep»
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| Dr Pox knew they were to sleep
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| Long enough for surgery to proceed
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| Long enough for stitches and scars to heal
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| The girl woke up «Is that a dream?»
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| To her lover seemed stuck to be
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| Dr Pox said triumphantly
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| «Thank me my dears, your wish is now real!»
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| «Cause you said, never to be parted
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| Forever joined as one to be
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| From you never to be parted
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| Forever joined as one to be!» |