| Thrown like a star in my high sleep
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| I open my eyes to take a peep
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| To find that I was by the sea
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| Gazing with tranquility
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| 'Twas then when the hurdy gurdy man
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| Came singing songs of love
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| Then when the hurdy gurdy man
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| Came singing songs of love
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| Hurdy gurdy, hurdy gurdy
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| Hurdy gurdy, gurdy he sang
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| Here comes the roly-poly man
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| He’s singing songs of love
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| Hurdy gurdy, hurdy gurdy
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| Hurdy gurdy, gurdy he sang
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| Oh
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| Histories of ages past
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| Unenlightened shadows cast
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| Down through all eternity
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| The crying of humanity
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| Then when the hurdy gurdy man
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| Came singing songs of love
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| Then when the hurdy gurdy man
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| Came singing songs of love
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| Hurdy gurdy, hurdy gurdy
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| Hurdy gurdy, gurdy he sang
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| Here comes the roly-poly man
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| And he’s singing songs of love
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| Roly-poly, roly-poly
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| Roly-poly, poly he sang
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| Oh
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| Hurdy gurdy, hurdy gurdy
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| Hurdy gurdy, gurdy he sang
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| Here comes the roly-poly man
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| And he’s baking flaky pastry
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| Flaky pastry, flaky pastry
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| Flaky pastry he sang
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| Hurdy gurdy, roly-poly
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| Flaky pastry
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| Hanky panky, hanky panky
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| Hanky, namby-pamby he sang |
| Here comes the winkie-roly man
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| And he’s selling double-glazing
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| Hazy, crazy, hazy, crazy
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| Flaky pastry, mastry he sang
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| Tootsy fruitsy, tootsy fruitsy
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| Topsy-turvy wurvy turvy
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| It was a waste
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| Waky, waky, waky
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| Waky, waky, waky
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| Waky, waky
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| Waky, wake |