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Oh, my sweet
He built a cuff

His got smashed
He's mend and repair a device
To work where he got hit by the

Oh, woe is he
to see in front of his face
A mistreated machine can start acting

It can crack up all the place

Oh,
What a nasty

Here, let me see

If you put metal of a man
He can work much faster you can
With a toothpick, a penknife, a can

Oh,

One kind of folk, they don't know broke
The others care
They sit and complain about some imagined pain
About some uncle who fell the stairs

"Since he got
He don't go to
We try to get by
He just sits in his
With a glazed-over

We can't but ask ourselves why"

Oh,

Oh,

Oh,

What a nasty
Here, let me see

If you put metal of a man
He can much faster than you can

With a toothpick, a penknife, a can

Oh,