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Hey, come and see my dancing bear
For just a nickel, stay and stare I do not need a whip and chair He has no claws, or shiny hair He's but a harmless, toothless bear I have him on this rusty chain Right through his nose, he feels no pain He dances in the sun or rain And if he won't, he gets the cane He won't fight back, that'd be insane Now dancing's just a little taste I brought this needle just in case When you get bored, I'll stick his face Now watch him tear, the big disgrace Once mighty bear, now just a waste So come and see my dancing bear He lives a year, that would be rare His life's no good but, I don't care 'Cause I'm still broke, life isn't fair! So, have you got a dime to spare?
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