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hard days night



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as drunk as a handcart
asleep in the hay
whilst the moon shone its light
twas over today

he had drunk at the boozer
his tally was nine
he was out of this world
drunk on the wine

his day had been long
market and sows
three little piglets
ten Cheshire cows

sold of his livestock
the crow crowed at dawn
he awoke with a headache
alone and forlorn

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