| All the world’s a stage they say
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| And I’ve seen many things
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| Standing with my little ukelele in the wings
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| I’ve seen bearded ladies
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| And strong men with iron bars
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| I’ve seen cheeky chorus girls
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| Hob-nobbing with the stars
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| Yes, all the world’s a stage they say
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| And I’ve seen many things
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| Standing with my little ukelele in the wings
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| Once a leading lady
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| Was clearly in distress
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| She asked if I could help her
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| With the fasteners on her dress
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| You should have seen the outcome
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| I almost broke me strings!
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| Standing with my little ukelele in the wings
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| I’ve seen song and dance men
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| Being heckled by cat-calls
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| And a buxon bare-back rider
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| Make a juggler drop his clubs!
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| Yes, all the world’s a stage
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| And you won’t believe the things
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| I’ve seen standing with my little…
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| Standing my little…
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| Standing with my little ukelele in the wings! |