| Twiddly Dee fe fi fo fum
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| There’s a giant sleeping and his pants are undone
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| He shows no pity for anyone
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| He’s sure to be killed before the morning comes
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| Twiddle my fingers and I twiddle my thumb
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| 'Cause I ain’t gonna quit 'til my work is all done
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| I’m a high society skid row bum
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| Well on my way to Kingdom Come
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| I twiddle in the middle of the moon and sun
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| I’m wishing and dreaming I’m a special someone
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| Don’t leave my load on anyone
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| It’s way too high and it weighs a ton
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| Do re mi fe fi fo fum
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| I’m a slave to the music of a father and son
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| I never force it on anyone
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| Can’t keep it a secret so I keep it on the run
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| They may say what they say about the way that we stay
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| They may do what they do about the things that we do Hey spill your rum
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| Ain’t worried about the dumb things I done
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| Ain’t worried about the dumb things to come
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| little bit of fun
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| Hey
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| Sometimes I wanna be friends with everyone
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| My friends tell me it can’t be done
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| And some days I feel I don’t know anyone
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| Now what goes up doesn’t always come down
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| You’ll never believe the things I’ve found
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| Amazing what you learn just hanging around
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| Can’t put a square peg in a hole that’s round
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| They may say what they say about the way that we stay
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| They may do what they do about the things that we do Hey
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| If we win or if we lose it’s a pleasure to play
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| Work all night and I sleep all day
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| Just because I’m lucky I can live my own way |