| Here they come again hop scotching up to my door
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| One by one again knockety knock knocking upon my floor
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| Swinging on my gate they gain entry by the yard
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| Pulling at my hair they scream paint your thoughts upon my card
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| But not tonight I’ve got studies to examine
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| Tomorrow I’ll be watching all the Queen’s men
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| A talent contest on Monday with my Uncle Sam
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| Who now takes up all of my time he gives me things to do
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| 'Cause he’s a wonderful man
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| But I’m sailing across the sea to see my Uncle Sam
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| I’m sailing across the sea to be with my Uncle Sam
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| To be with my Uncle Sam
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| Silly little sniggers from the women liberators
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| But I’ll stand and hold my post
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| Polished buttons and erect I’ll raise the flag
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| I’ll show those women who’s the most
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| But not tonight I’ve got studies to examine
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| Tomorrow I’ll be watching all the Queen’s men
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| A talent contest on Monday with my Uncle Sam
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| Who now takes up all of my time, gives me things to do
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| He’s a wonderful man
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| But I’m sailing across the sea to see my Uncle Sam
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| I’m sailing across the sea to be with my Uncle Sam
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| I’m sailing across the sea to see my Uncle Sam
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| I’m sailing across the sea to be with my Uncle Sam
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| But not tonight I’ve got studies to examine
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| Tomorrow ah ah ah
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| And tomorrow I’ll be watching all the Queen’s men
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| A talent contest on Monday with my Uncle Sam
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| Who now takes up all of my time he gives me things to do
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| 'Cause he’s a wonderful man
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| I’m sailing across the sea to see my Uncle Sam
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| I’m sailing across the sea to be with my Uncle Sam
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| I’m sailing across the sea to see my Uncle Sam
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| I’m sailing across the sea to be with my Uncle Sam |