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				If you know what is good, wear a hat,  but not one that is flat like a mat.   If you wear a beret they will lock you away and then, my friend, that will be that.
				
				
				
			 
			
			
 
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				When that will be that for a friend you can know that it isn't the end 'cause they're hangin' in there and they are aware of your value, and they won't pretend.
				
				
				
			 
			
			
 
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				If pretense had a value, its worth would be measured in how much is mirth and how much is just fake but you guys always make me feel like you’re the salt of the earth. 
				
				
				
			 
			
			
 
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				The salt of the earth is diluting while some regions go on polluting. When you run out of salt it won't be my fault cuz I've hoarded enough just by looting.
				
				
				
			 
			
			
 
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				If you've looted and hoarded enough to get by when times get a bit rough then you can always bring salt and start bartering when you need eggs and flour and stuff.
				
				
				
			 
			
			
 
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				You'll need eggs and flour and stuff  to bake a splendid cream puff. A bowl of whip cream for the filling – a dream and it's best when it's had in the buff!
				
				
				
			 
			
			
 
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				If your cream puff is best in the buff while your setting at home on your duff, better hope it don't leak on your right or left cheek for your can't wipe it off with no cuff. 
				
				
				
			 
			
			
 
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				When you're using your cuff for a wiper I'm guessing you're wearing a diaper 'cause those long pants are off and I can't help but scoff with the rest o' the sarcastic snipers.
				
				
				
			 
			
			
 
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				Here's one, but it's out of sequins.  We'll pick 'em up later.
  A sheepdog I had - that was Wally -  munched cantaloupe just to stay jolly. No fruit for the chappy and he wasn't too happy, in fact, he was right melon collie. 
				
				
				
			 
			
			
 
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				Picken it up >>>
 
  When you're out with the rest in your snipers steer clear of the asps and the vipers. Cleopatra found out what asp-vipers about and it really won't help wearing diapers.
				
				
				
			 
			
			
 
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				Wearing diapers won't help and it really bunches up in your pants and looks silly; God forbid flatulence wasn't gas but more dense and your rear becomes quite a bit hilly.
				
				
				
			 
			
			
 
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				It came outa my rear, went down-hilly and so underwear it did filly... and then overflowed, 'cause it was a load an' it sure didn't smell like a lily!
				
				
				
			 
			
			
 
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				Oh lily, oh smelly, hello, it's down the hill that you go with your rear on a sled. Hit a rock, and you bled! now you'll wait till there's plenty more snow.
				
				
				
			 
			
			
 
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				So you're waitin' around fer the snow? When it comes, hope ya know it may blow over sleds and yer rock; if ya're careless ya'll clock yer head; and it could be a kayo!
				
				
				
			 
			
			
 
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				Kayo said to me, “watch yer head, if you bump it, you might wake up dead.” I bumped it to see if that really could be but I got a big goose egg instead.
				
				
				
			 
			
			
 
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				You got a big goose egg instead of a win, place or show; thoroughbreds simply aren't your thing; maybe some day you'll bring home the bacon before you are dead.
				
				
				
			 
			
			
 
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				If the bacon looks dead when it's fried then you probably tossed it and cried. Good job there's the ham, pints of strawberry jam, or you'd have a red face that ain't dyed.
				
				
				
			 
			
			
 
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				If you're red-faced from strawberry jam, is it brown too from choc'late? I am very sure you're a mess from your food; I assess you are likely all sauced from your ham.
				
				
				
			 
			
			
 
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				If you're sauced from the ham that you et, cured in spirits to spice it up wet, don't use vodka martini, oh, perhaps just a teeny, cuz too much and you'll see in quartet.
				
				
				
			 
			
			
 
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				When your quartet's had too much to drink and your harmonies don't interlink it won't help if you harbor great love for your barber for brewing you coffee; you stink. 
				
				
				
			 
			
			
 
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