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| Uh....Camptown ladies sing that song, do dah, do dah... | |
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| Camptown racetrack five miles long all da do dah day! Going to run all night... | |
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| OK, OK STOP! You sing like HELL, boy! Go grab a lantern and stand on the front lawn and don't you dare move! | |
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| Does I GOTS ta wear dat damn jockey outfit too, boss? | |
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