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On her way to work one morning, down the path along side the lake |
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A tender hearted woman saw a poor half frozen snake |
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His pretty colored skin had been all frosted with the dew |
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"Oh well", she cried, "I'll take you in and I'll take care of you" |
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"Take me in oh tender woman, take me in, for heaven's sake |
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Take me in oh tender woman", sighed the snake |
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She wrapped him up all cozy in a curvature of silk |
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And then laid him by the fireside with some honey and some milk |
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Now she hurried home from work that night as soon as she arrived |
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She found that pretty snake she'd taking in had been revived |
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"Take me in, oh tender woman, take me in, for heaven's sake |
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Take me in oh tender woman", sighed the snake |
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Now she clutched him to her bosom, "You're so beautiful", she cried |
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"But if I hadn't brought you in by now you might have died" |
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Now she stroked his pretty skin and then she kissed and held him tight |
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But instead of saying thanks, that snake gave her a vicious bite |
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"Take me in, oh tender woman, take me in, for heaven's sake |
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Take me in oh tender woman", sighed the snake |
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"I saved you", cried that woman "And you've bit me even, why? |
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You know your bite is poisonous and now I'm going to die" |
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"Oh shut up, silly woman" said the reptile with a grin |
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"You knew damn well I was a snake before you took me in |
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"Take me in, oh tender woman, take me in, for heaven's sake |
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Take me in oh tender woman", sighed the snake |