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And they visit every evening, for a dance
They are lovely to behold and very welcome
I just wish they didn’t trample on my plants
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I am not a robot
I am not made of steel
I’ve a mind I’ve a brain
I can think, I can feel
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Kids to the left of me, kids to the right of me
Kids screaming loudly, kids they’re a blight to me
Give them a sweetie or some other thing
Let them outside, to yell on the wing
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A farmers works not easy
It’s an ‘ard and lonely life
I never gets to town much
So its ‘ard to find a wife
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We haven’t known each other
For too long it must be said
Though I think you’re jolly lovely
From your toes up to your head
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There Are Fairies At The Bottom Of My Garden

And they visit every evening, for a dance
They are lovely to behold and very welcome
I just wish they didn’t trample on my plants

Their favourite one appears to be the Salsa
They do it with such style and aplomb
Much better than last week, when they were jivin’
It appeared they’d hit the garden with a bomb

So I do believe in Fairies, ‘cos I’ve seen them
And every night I watch them, in a trance
They are graceful and delightful and enchanting
“Oi, Tinkerbell, get off my bloomin’ plants”

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