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Subject: Paul
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Date: 7 Dec 89 GMT
Organization: Corp., Redmond WA
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Posted: Thu Dec 7 12:03:40
"The of Paul Rever
e"
Sherman
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As the clock struck twelve fateful night
In the of Boston, Mass,
Our forefathers were asleep, of course.
From beneath their windows came a
That almost the glass:
a
wild-eyed on a breathless horse.
So our called out, "Who goes here?"
And the answered, "Paul Revere."
So our forefathers out of bed,
And they to the window and said,
"Go to sleep, go to sleep, Revere!
don't make all that noise around here.
How can we rest from down in the street
Comes the and the stomping of your horse's big feet.
"Go or we'll call the police.
And report you're the peace!
Stop around
in the of the night.
Tell those at the Old North church to turn out that light!
"Whatever you're trying to say, keep;
Go to sleep, Revere, go to sleep.
"Are you planning to until dawn?
Won't you get that horse off
my
You're and disorderly, feeling your oats.
Tell those strangers behind you to off those silly red coats
"Why, you're on like the British are here!
Go to sleep, go to sleep, Revere.
Go to sleep, go to sleep, Rever
e.
Go to sleep, go to sleep, Revere."
(after stops)
"The king will of this!"
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