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We’ve got the paintersAt our home,
Dabbing paint and paper
In every room.
Oh! We’ve got the painters at our house.
The one is rather old,
He’s boss of the show,
The other is young,
And inclined to be slow.
Oh! We’ve got the painters at our house.
The Cook forgets the salt in this,
The sugar in the pie,
She stands talking to the painters
Then to cooking has to fly.
Oh! We’ve got the painters at our house.
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