And all at once the crowd begins to sing
Sometimes the hardest thing and the right thing are the same


nothing much i've been up to really,
like puff the magic dragon,
all i've been doing is frolicking;just not magically.
wandering down the streets,
hoping that i might just meet the muffin man
maybe he'll be nice enough to give me his fan.
oh, gee, oh, dee,
gibberish it might seem,
oh, gee, oh, dee,
it isn't what its on print,
where's mary mary, quite contrary-i wonder?

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