“Rough and Tumble”

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I was reeming my pipe
Whilst cleaning the Spring
When you’re bearing a child
It’s tough

There was stuff I’d to wipe
Whilst reading I Ching
When you live in the wild
It’s rough

If you’re feeling the heat
Whilst walking the walk
When your daddy is rich
That’s sad

You acknowledge defeat
Whilst talking the talk
Choose to live in a ditch?
That’s mad !

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