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SONGS OF THE ROAD
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But the lamp light shone upon her,
And I saw each tell-tale feature,
As I cried, 'Now, on your honour,
Do or don't you love the creature?'

But her answer seemed evasive,
It was 'Ducky-doodle-doo!
If his mummy loves um babby,
Doesn't daddums love um too?'