| In a town near albequerqe
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| Lived a most concerned young boy
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| He said lately I have noticed
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| Folks don’t live with peace and joy
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| With frowns and worry on their faces
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| They’re lost and don’t know where to go
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| He said I’ll get the people straightened
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| By putting on a puppet show
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| The young new mexican puppeteer
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| He saw the people all lived in fear
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| He thought that maybe they’d listen to
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| A puppet telling them what to do
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| You know he got some string and he got some wood
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| He did some carving and he was good
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| And folks came running so they could hear
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| The young new mexican puppeteer
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| First he carved out young abe lincoln
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| Abe will teach 'em civil rights
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| Then a king named martin luther
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| So they’d recall his peacefull fight
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| Old mark twain, his wit and wisdom
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| Will surely show them life is fun
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| But he smiled with satisfaction
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| When the prince of peace was done
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| The young new mexican puppeteer
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| He saw the people all lived in fear
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| He thought that maybe they’d listen to
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| A puppet telling them what to do
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| You know he got some string and he got some wood
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| He did some carving and he was good
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| And folks came running so they could hear
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| The young new mexican puppeteer
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| Now his puppet shows were clever
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| And he made the people laugh
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| When he got across the message
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| To walk along lifes open path
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| They built him his own puppet theatre
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| Decked out with spotlights yellow and red
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| And then they wrote him up in all the papers
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| And this is what the story said
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| It said…
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| The young new mexican puppeteer
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| He saw the people all lived in fear
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| He thought that maybe they would listen to
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| A puppet telling them what to do
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| You know he got some string and he got some wood
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| He did some carving and he was good
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| And folks came running so they could hear
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| The young new mexican puppeteer |