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Hill of Beans
I Love green beans,
And I don't want,
To be mean,
I'm not the slightest,
Bit Jealous just,
Because I'm green,
Ah yes I do,
Love green beans,
So I see you sitting,
On that mountain,
Fresh and Clean,
Fighting off all,
Those feans,
I know things,
Just aren't what,
They seem,
so I am,
Just going to eat,
Another bean,
If we were playing king,
Of the hill I'd just say,
I'm in it for the thrill,
But you get mad,
Every time I wake you up,
ANd now we are all stuck,
Between a Rock and A HArd place,
But there's nothing I can do,
So go hug your dad,
Like whinny the poo,
Eww poo poo.
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