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Brett is in the bathtub making soup for the ambassadors |
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And I am in the hallway singing to the troubadours |
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The kings are all lined up outside the gate |
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And the autumn bells are ringing but they'll just have to wait |
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Where is the joker? Have you seen him around |
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With his three coned cap that he wears like a clown? |
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Have you seen his stripped stockings and heard his sad tale |
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About the kids under the carpet and the purple humpbacked whales? |
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Here come the ambassadors, they show up one by one |
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Brett is tasting all the soup to see if it is done |
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Wendy's on the windowsill waiting to be let in |
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And we're all in the bathtub now making bathtub gin |
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The kings storm the hallway they've climbed up through the gate |
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they didn't mean to be impolite but they just couldn't wait |
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Here comes the joker with his silly grin |
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He carries a martini made of bathtub gin |
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Here comes the joker we all must laugh |
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Cause we're all in this together, and we love to take a bath. |
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