| Roquefort and grueyere and slippery Brie
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| All of these cheeses they happen to me Oh please
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| Rough pecorino and moody Rams Hall
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| Stop me before I just swallow it all
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| Oh please
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| Somebody ring the cheese alarm
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| Oh please
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| Somebody ring the cheese alarm
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| Goats' cheese cylinder, tangy and white
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| Roll over me in the flickering night
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| Oh please
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| Chaume and Jarlsberg, applewood smoked
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| «The pleasure is mine,» he obligingly joked
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| Oh please
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| Somebody ring the cheese alarm
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| Oh please
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| Somebody ring the cheese alarm
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| Hey now, Fletcher, don’t keep me up late
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| I can’t even fit into size thirty-eights
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| Oh please
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| Juddering Stilton with your blue-blooded veins
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| You can’t build a palace without any drains
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| Oh please
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| Oh please
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| Oh please
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| Half the world starving and half the world bloats
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| Half the world sits on the other and gloats
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| Oh please
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| Truckle of cheddar in a muslin rind
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| Would you give it all up for some real peace of mind?
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| Oh no |