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We’re the
salty dogs of mo-der-ni-ty,
Robot
starfish programmed so expertly
(And we’d
like to state most em-phat-ic-ly
The..
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Oh
bunnykins, oh bunnykins
Where
do you go, my dear?
With
pinkish nose, and bunny toes
Can
you not tarry here?
Oh
maiden fair..
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