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I was walking down the street
Minding my business along came a guy
And thought I stoled his money
He yelled come here honey

I was so scared I didn't no what to do
So I ran over to him and he asked
Did you see my money
I said no honey no money in here
So he he was mad he looked for a bat
And he started to swing at

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