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Fe Fi Fo Fum |
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I can feel the presence of someone |
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Somebody's been sleeping in my bed |
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Somebody's been sitting in my chair |
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They ate up all my food |
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And I don't stand fo' such |
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Don't ell me it was a woman |
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Cause a woman don't eat that much |
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My brand new silk pajama's |
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They're rolled up in the chair |
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My mind ain't playing tricks on me |
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Now tell me is he still here |
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Somebody's been sleeping in my bed |
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Somebody's been sitting in my chair |
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Cigarettes in my ashtray |
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And I don't even smoke |
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Somebody's been in my best booze |
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I can tell cause the seal is broke |
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I left my bedroom slippers |
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Last night underneath of my bed |
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And now they're in my living room |
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And my bed was left unmade |
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Somebody's been sleeping in my bed |
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Somebody's been sitting in my chair |
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Fe Fi Fo Fum |
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I can feel the presence of someone |
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Fe Fi Fo Fum |
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I can feel the presence of someone |
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Somebody's been sleeping in my bed |
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Somebody's been eating my food |
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Somebody's been looking at my shoes |
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Somebody's been sitting in my chair |
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Somebody's been sleeping in my bed... |