| Wriggles from his captors arms
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| Mr speaker gets the word and
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| Running now from the alarms
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| Speaks his mind free as a bird
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| Free now to roam around
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| Stand up straight when he quotes
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| Spread the word that he has found
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| Books of verse and scribbled notes
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| Mister speaker gets the word
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| (to tell the secrets he has heard)
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| Speaks so fast his words are slurred
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| (mister speaker gets the word)
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| Stands up straight outside my door
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| I bring you now the words Ive learned
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| To whom it may concern senor
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| Tell my friends I have returned
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| Mister speaker gets the word
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| (to tell the secrets he has heard)
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| Speaks so fast his words are slurred
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| (mister speaker gets the word)
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| Excitement rages through his brain
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| Stirred and stirred throughout the years
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| Not enough time to explain
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| Eyes of many sighs of fear
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| Making space from colney hatch lane
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| Just some poetry my friend
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| Scuttles past my window frame
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| Vanishes right round the bend
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| Mister speaker gets the word
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| (to tell the secrets he has heard)
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| Speaks so fast his words are slurred
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| (mister speaker gets the word) |