So here's a little set put together from some the gleaned titles Almost heaven, North Dakota, East of Bismark, green and stagnant waters... If I had a backhoe, I could dig it in the morning, I could dig it in the evening, all over this land. I'd dig up danger, I'd dig up the gas main, I'd dig up the little tiny cable that carries the phone calls, all over this land... oh. This Land Is Their Land, this is not our land, we should give it back again, give the New York Island, they'll give our beads back, they can have it all back, this land just wasn't meant for me. Where have all the eggplants gone? Gone to ratatouille everyone... Are you going to the county fair? Ketchup, mustard, pickles, and bun. Remember you get sick if you ride on the rides. Ketchup, mustard, pickles, and bun. Two tons of Mera, or maybe three tons of Mera. What is Mera? (Hang down your head) Be of good cheer, Mr. OJ, be of good cheer, says I, I am your defense lawyer, you will not have to die. Leavin' on a Jet Ski, don't know when I'll be back again, but you'll hear me long before, you hate me so.
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