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This is a story, tell it quick as |
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I can A week ago, |
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I met a stumbler man |
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He stumbled up, he said, "All I wanna know, How far the hratche-plche Kaiser Rolls" |
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I begged his pardon, should have turned and ran, |
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So hard talking to a stumbler man |
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He stumbled over, and over again "The Kaiser hratche Rolls since time began" |
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Raised my finger from the center of my hand, |
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Tried to wave farewell to the stumbler man |
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He slobbered 'n puked in a garbage can "The Kaiser hratche Rollin' might raise some sand" |
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Pushed him aside as he was slowin' my plan |
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So hard to understand a real stumbler man |
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Some stuff from his nose, crawled over his clothes, he said, "Nobody ever tells me which way he goes" |
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Kaiser rolls 'n rolls 'n rolls |
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Kaiser rolls, and |
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Kaiser rolls |
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Surprise to me they ain't catched him yet, |
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HOW'S ABOU |
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T A DOLLAR |
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FOR SOME C |
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IGARETTE? |
