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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 |
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That's the name of the game |
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And each generation |
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They play 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 |
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That's the name of the game |
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And each generation |
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They play the same |
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Let me tell ya now |
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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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Ahh, 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 |
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That's the name of the game |
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And each generation |
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You know they play the same |
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Hear me talkin' to ya |
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Mother Nature's a clever girl |
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She relies 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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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 |
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That's the name of the game |
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And every generation |
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You know they play the same |
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Yeah, it's multiplication |
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That's the name of the game |
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And each generation |
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They play the same |
