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A man had woolen eyes
He couldn't see very well
I knit them into a great big ball
And rolled them down the hill
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When he saw what I had done
He said where are my eyes
I gave him two big proper ones
So he could see alright
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He came right up to me
And punched me on the knee
Now give me back my woolen ones
I liked the way I saw
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I ran to the bottom of the hill
And brought the big ball back
He made them into woolen eyes
And placed them where they belong
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Now if you see a man
With a couple of woolen eyes
Run away with a saucy grin
He can see as well as you
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