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I Lied

 

Hungry, I did troop

Round the waste oasis

 

Uphill and down dale,

Huntin’ for a side

 

O’ mutton.

 

When a local stopped

While carryin’ a pail

 

To ask, “What’re you

Doin’ here?” I lied,

 

“Oh, nuthin’.”

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