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That's right! Why worry?
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Listen, I have one daughter
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A very nice girl
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much too nice for scum like me
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Her tender eyes...
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When those eyes look at me
I feel ashamed of myself
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But next year
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even when she looks at me
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I'll have nothing to fear
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Let's all sing!
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Mr. Aoye
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Please sing with us
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Sing for this filthy dotard!
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Come, my friends, and join our chorus!
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Please sing for us