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It rained, it poured, it rained so hard |
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It rained so hard all day |
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Then all the boys in our school |
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Came out to toss and play |
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They tossed a ball again so high |
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Then again so low |
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They tossed it into a flower garden |
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Where no one was allowed to go |
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Up stepped a gypsy lady |
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All dressed in yellow and green |
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"Come in, come in my pretty little boy |
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And get your ball again" |
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"I won't come in, I shan't come in |
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Without my playmates all |
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I'll go to my father and tell him about it |
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That'll cause tears to fall" |
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She first showed him an apple seed |
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Then again gold rings |
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Then she showed him a diamond |
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That enticed him in |
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She took him by his lily-white hand |
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She led him through the hall |
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She put him in an upper room |
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Where no-one could hear him call |
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"Oh, take these finger rings off of my fingers |
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Smoke them with your breath |
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If any of my friends should call for me |
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Tell them that I'm at rest" |
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"Bury the bible at my head |
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A testament at my feet |
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If my dear mother should call for me |
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Tell her that I'm asleep" |
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"Bury the bible at my feet |
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A testament at my head |
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If my dear father should call for me |
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Tell him that I am dead" |
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