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tra la la boom d'e, went to pre-school today i could not help to find, my teachers always lie tra la la boom d'e, learned a new tune today i think its kinda gross, and this is how it goes three blind mice, three blind mice see how they run, see how they run you better watch out for the farmers wife she'll cut off your tail with a butcher knife ever seen such sight in your life as three blind mice tra la la boom d'e, went to high school today i could not help to find, my teachers always lie tra la la boom d'e, learned a new tune today it really does fit thee, my teachers all told me i could while away the hours, conferring with the flowers consulting with the rain with the thoughts you where thinking you could be another lincoln, if you only had a brain i'd unravel every riddle, for any individdle in trouble or in pain i would dance and be merry life would be a ding-a-derry Songtexte if, boom d'e, kicked out of school today nobody liked me there, my teachers all were scared tra la la boom d'e, i lost my chick today she left me standing there, now it's my chance to say on top of old smokey, all covered with snow i lost my true lover, for courtin' too slow for courtings a pleasure, and partings a grief but a false hearted lover, is worse than a thief for a thief will just rob you, and take what you have but a false hearted lover, will lead you to the grave the grave will decay, and turn you to dust not one boy in a thousand, a poor girl can trust he'll hug you and kiss you, and tell you more lies than cross ties on a railroad, or stars in the skies que sera sera, whatever will be will be the future is ours to see, que sera sera Aus Songtexte Mania