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little flea
there was a little flea he liked to jump around
high in to the air then back down to the ground
he jumped upon my arm my arm so i squashed him with my hand
now the only place he jumps is in the promised land
high in to the air then back down to the ground
he jumped upon my arm my arm so i squashed him with my hand
now the only place he jumps is in the promised land
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little flea
little flea