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Grapes: We are the grapes of wrath |
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We'll never take a bath |
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It is our style to seldom smile |
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And never laugh! |
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We are the grapes of wrath |
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So stay out of our path |
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There's no escape from cranky grapes |
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We are the grapes of wrath. |
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Ma Grape: I'm Ma! |
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Pa Grape: I'm Pa! |
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Ma Grape: This is our brood. |
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Pa Grape: We're grumpy and we know it. |
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Ma Grape: That's Tom and Rosey |
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Pa Grape: They're both rude! |
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Ma and Pa: And not afraid to show it! |
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Tom and Rosey Grape: We're not the folks you'd like to meet |
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We bicker by the hour |
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Tom Grape: While other grapes are nice and sweet |
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Rosey Grape: We're really rather sour! |
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All: As we go driving by |
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Tom Grape: I may spit in your eye! |
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Rosey Grape: Or throw a snake in your milkshake |
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To make you cry. |
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Pa Grape: 'Cause we're the |
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All: Grapes of wrath! |
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So stay out of our path |
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There's no escape from cranky grapes |
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We are the grapes of wrath. |
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There's no escape from cranky grapes |
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We are the grapes of wrath. |
