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I have known little civility, sir |
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Few have been kind, fewer truthful |
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And though within my ability, sir |
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I remain dutifully youthful |
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I go gray, then bald, with chagrin |
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When you play the violin |
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How I pray for death to begin |
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When you play the violin |
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True, there's been trouble and trickery, sir |
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Trembling and tribulations |
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Twitches from switches of hickory, sir |
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You, sir, and your usurpation |
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But my patience wears very thin |
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When you play the violin |
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How I stay, I can't imagine |
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When you play the violin |
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I've endured struggling and thuggery, sir |
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Physical ed. and psychosis |
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Sculleries, skulls, and skullduggeries, sir |
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Haplessness, hype and hypnosis |
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But, oy vey! The horrible din |
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When you play the violin |
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You betray an ear made of tin |
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When you play, when you slay the violin |