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I work for the father of |
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Kath-a-leen |
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McArthur, |
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So respectable, so refined. |
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I tend to the garden, |
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I then clean the yard |
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And straighten up the "No trespassing" sign. |
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Oh, they've got a fishing yacht and a limousine, |
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And a very lovely daughter, |
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Kath-a-leen. |
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In a house that's fit for twenty, there they sit with plenty, |
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Independently, high society. |
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Every morning when |
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I meet her, |
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I tip my hat to greet her "Well hello, Kathleen, how are you today?" |
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Kathleen, so serene, |
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Daddy's unaware |
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Of the mask you wear, and the love we share. |
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Yes, I work for the father of |
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Kath-a-leen |
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McArthur, |
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So respectable, so refined. |