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| Oh, the shark has pretty teeth, dear, and it shows them pearly white. | |
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| When that shark bites with its teeth, dear, scarlet billows begin to spread. | |
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| Now on the seabed, Sunday morning, lies a chicken oozin´ life. And that someone sneaking round the corner is surely me. | |
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