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P as in potato S - L - U - F - FWas a man who lived in IdahoFar away from all the rest {of the world}He had a beautiful farmWith a chicken and a cow and a horseAnd lots of 78 recordsIn the barn of courseAnd every Sunday nightPeople gathered thereTo dance while Mr P. Sluff calledFrom his rockin chairHe'd turn em to the leftTurn em to the rightBut most of all he liked toRock em back and forthMr. P. Sluff rocked em back and forthWhile rocking back and forthMr. P. Sluff rocked em back and forthFrom his rockin chairNow when he was a baby, PLoved to be picked upEspecially when he was rockedBack and forth by Mrs. SluffThey named him Patrick AllenBut they called him P for shortCause the first sound that he made wasLetras de cancionesPuh with a little snortWhen he grew to sevenKids would make fun of his nameBut it didn't bother him a bitHe liked it just the sameCause it was the first letter of hisFavorite word pleaseAnd pick me up and rock me back and forthMr. P. Sluff rocked em back and forthWhile rocking back and forthMr. P. Sluff rocked em back and forthFrom his rockin chairTurn to the leftTurn to the rightYella wella helly welly are yaWhen your baby's outasightDoe-see-doe on down the lineAnd then you come back againAnd don't forget to rock it back and forthNow P. Sluff was an old manAll of eighty-fourBut happy as a swing set whenHe's rockin back and forthBut the day came when he died everybody criedAnd gathered in the barnOn Sunday night to say goodbyeThen they put a record onThey all knew the stepsAnd they did a special curtsyTo P's old rockin chairThen it began to rock gently back and forthAnd gradually it rocked more and more and moreMr. P. Sluff rocked em back and forthWhile rocking back and forthMr. P. Sluff rocked em back and forth From Letras Mania