Wow, I'm really glad I'm not cursed today. Just listen to all y-
One boy,
Boy for sale.
He's going cheap.
Only seven guineas.
That -- or thereabouts.
Small boy...
Rather pale...
From lack of sleep.
Feed him gruel dinners.
Stop him getting stout.
If I should say he wasn't very greedy...
I could not, I'd be telling you a tale.
One boy,
Boy for sale
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In this life, one thing counts
In the bank, large amounts
I'm afraid these don't grow on trees,
You've got to pick-a-pocket or two
I don-
You've got to pick-a-pocket or two, boys,
You've got to pick-a-pocket or two.
.......No. I don't.
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All my dearest companions
Have always been villains and thieves...
So at my time of life
I should start turning over new leaves...?
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Who will buy my sweet red roses?
Two blooms for a penny.
Who will buy my sweet red roses?
Two blooms for a penny.
-I?
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Consider yourself at home.
Consider yourself one of the family.
We've taken to you so strong.
It's clear we're going to get along.
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Who else would love him still
When they've been used so ill?
He knows I always will...
As long as he needs me.
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I don't want nobody hurt for me,
Or made to do the dirt for me.
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