When I was a younger lad, I tied my shoes who's fade was plaid,
I walked along all through the halls, I kicked the fence and banged the walls,
until one day I met a girl, who's head was small just like a squirrel,
and until the day we meet again, I'll hug my dog and humble hen.
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