Here they come again hop scotching up to my door
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One by one again knockety knock knocking upon my floor
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Swinging on my gate they gain entry by the yard
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Pulling at my hair they scream paint your thoughts upon my card
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But not tonight I've got studies to examine
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Tomorrow I'll be watching all the Queen's men
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A talent contest on Monday with my Uncle Sam
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Who now takes up all of my time he gives me things to do
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'Cause he's a wonderful man
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But I'm sailing across the sea to see my Uncle Sam
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I'm sailing across the sea to be with my Uncle Sam
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To be with my Uncle Sam
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Silly little sniggers from the women liberators
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But I'll stand and hold my post
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Polished buttons and erect I'll raise the flag
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I'll show those women who's the most
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But not tonight I've got studies to examine
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Tomorrow I'll be watching all the Queen's men
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A talent contest on Monday with my Uncle Sam
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Who now takes up all of my time, gives me things to do
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He's a wonderful man
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But I'm sailing across the sea to see my Uncle Sam
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I'm sailing across the sea to be with my Uncle Sam
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I'm sailing across the sea to see my Uncle Sam
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I'm sailing across the sea to be with my Uncle Sam
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But not tonight I've got studies to examine
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Tomorrow ah ah ah
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And tomorrow I'll be watching all the Queen's men
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A talent contest on Monday with my Uncle Sam
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Who now takes up all of my time he gives me things to do
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'Cause he's a wonderful man
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I'm sailing across the sea to see my Uncle Sam
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I'm sailing across the sea to be with my Uncle Sam
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I'm sailing across the sea to see my Uncle Sam
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I'm sailing across the sea to be with my Uncle Sam
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Uncle Sam
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