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I'd love to carve my name of him she said |
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And tie this rope around your head she said |
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Hurry up john (hurry up john) |
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Hurry up john (hurry up john) |
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Then she rolled me up and said |
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I look very strange without a head |
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It was time I should be gone |
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But I was waiting for john, to take me home |
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I've gone too near the edge, you'll fall she said |
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Hurry up john (hurry up john) |
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Hurry along (hurry along) |
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Then she rolled me up and said |
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I'd look very strange without a head |
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It was time I should be gone |
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But I was waiting for john to take me home |
