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I am a jolly farmer, and i just came to townTo sell a bale of cotton boys, I'd worked the whole year roundListen to me all of you farmers, if you wanna learn some senseIf you want to see them electric lights, just look right over the fencewhen i walked down the street, the old clock was striking ninealong came old sadie jones, won't you take a little drink of mineI must have bought a dozen drinks, cos it hit my pocket book hardI wish I'd bought me a half a pint and stayed in the wagon yard From Letras Mania