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Old King Cole
Old King Cole was a merry old soul,
And a merry old soul was he !
He called for his pipe,
And he called for his bowl,
And he called for his fiddlers three.
Ev' ry fiddler had a fiddle,
And a very fine fiddle had he !
Tweedle dee, tweedle dee,
Tweedle dee, tweedle dee,
Tweedle dee, tweedle dee,
Went the fiddlers three.
Oh ! There's none so rare
As can compare,
With King Cole and his fiddlers three.
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