When you see, a gentleman bee,
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’Round a lady bee buzzin’
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Just count to ten, then, count again:
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There’s sure to be an even dozen!
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Multiplication… that’s the name of the game!
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And each generation… it’s played the same!
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Now, there was two butterflies, castin’ their eyes,
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Both in the same direction…
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You’d never guess. that one little “yes,”
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Could start a butterfly collection!
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Multiplication… that’s the name of the game!
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And each generation… they play the same!
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Let me tell ya now: I say one and one is five,
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You can call me a silly goat!
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But, ya take two minks, add two winks,
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Ah… ya got one mink coat!
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When a girl gets coy, in front of a boy,
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After three or four dances…
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Ah… you can just bet, she’ll play hard to get,
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To multiply her chances!
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Multiplication… that’s the name of the game!
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And each generation… you know they play the same!
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Hear me talkin’ to ya: Mother Nature is a clever girl,
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She reli-es on habit!
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Ya take two hares, with no cares:
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Pretty soon you got a room full of rabbits!
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Two parakeets, in-between tweets,
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Sometimes get too quiet…
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Uh-oh! But have no fear, ‘cause soon you’ll hear,
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A parakeet's riot?just try it!
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Multiplication… that’s the name of the game!
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And every generation… you know they play the same!
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Yes… it's multiplication: that’s the name of the game!
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And each generation… they play the same!
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Multiplication
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| Bobby Darin |
