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Paul Austin Kelly & Richard Durrant
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Fighting for Strangers
Why did you go away, Fighting for strangers When you could be safe at home Free from all dangers?
There was an owl lived in an oak, Wisky, wasky, weedle; And every word he ever spoke Was fiddle, faddle, feedle.
A gunner chanced to come that way, Wisky, wasky, weedle; Says he, 'I'll shoot you, silly bird,' Fiddle, faddle, feedle.
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