| Somebody’s lunch was scattered round the playground
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| A mangy hound Was draggin' it around
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| We laughed, we laughed
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| Cause some poor sucker
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| Had lost the lunch
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| He was given by his mother
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| My soul will burn eternally
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| For in that lunch was stuff
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| Mum made for me, for me
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| The custodian was called to the scene
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| She looked at me and read me
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| Like a magazine
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| She laughed, she laughed
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| Until she discovered
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| The nice lunch I was given by my mother
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| Was torn and shredded hopelessly
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| And the dog had ate my lunch Mum made for me, for me
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| I was the kid
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| With the spotty brown banana
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| I had a lunch
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| With a liverwurst sandwich
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| But now they’re gone
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| Scattered all around the playground
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| By a dirty old mangy hound
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| Much later, safe in my room
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| I heard an animal
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| Howling at the moon
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| I laughed, I laughed
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| Until I discovered
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| The dog that ate my lunch Was howling for my supper
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| My soul was filled with sympathy
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| From that night on that dog has lived with me
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| I was the kid
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| With the spotty brown banana
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| I had a lunch
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| With a liverwurst sandwich
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| But now they’re gone
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| Scattered all around the playground
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| By a dirty old mangy hound
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| I was the kid
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| With the spotty brown banana
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| I had a lunch
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| With a liverwurst sandwich
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| But now they’re gone
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| And I got something better
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| My best friend now
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| Is that mangy hound |