Tom: A
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Oh out near Stonehenge, I lived alone
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Oh out near Gamehendge, I chafed a bone
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Wilson, King of Prussia, I lay this hate on you
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Wilson, Duke of Lizards, I beg it all trune for you
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Talk my duke a mountain, Helping Friendly Book
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Inasfar as fiefdom, I think you bad crook
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Wilson, King of Prussia, I lay this hate on you
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Wilson, Duke of Lizards, I beg it all trune for you
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I talked to my son Roger, Rutherford the same
[or "I talked to Mike Christian, Rog and Pete the same"]
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When we had that meeting, over down near Game(henge)
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Wilson, King of Prussia, I lay this hate on you
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Wilson, Duke of Lizards, I beg it all trune for you
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You got me back thinkin' that you're the worst one
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I must inquire, Wilson, can you still have fun?
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Oh, Wilson, can you still have fun?
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Oh, Wilson, can you still have fun?
