Bjork
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She lives in this house over there
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Has her world outside it
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Scrapples in the earth with her fingers and her mouth
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She's five years old
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Thread worms on a string
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Keeps spiders in her pocket
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Collects fly wings in a jar
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Scrubs horse flies
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And pinches them on a line
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Ohhh...
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She has one friend, he lives next door
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They're listenening to the weather
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He knows how many freckles she's got
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She scratches his beard
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She's painting huge books
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And glues them together
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They saw a big raven
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It glided down the sky
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She touched it
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Ohh...
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Today is a birthday
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They're smoking cigars
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He's got a chain of flowers
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And sows a bird in her knickers
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Ohhh...
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They're smoking cigars
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They lie in the bathtub
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A chain of ... flowers
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Birthday
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Sugarcubes |