the others went out and return her promptly to avoid registering the choices we make in the soup. (chorus): Fish heads, fish heads, roly-poly fish heads; Fish heads, fish heads, roly-poly fish heads; Fish heads, fish heads, roly-poly fish heads; Fish heads, fish heads, eat them mousies, Mousies I love the truth, Because they have taken them over again until we arrive at her luck, And said, "Bother the fish! I'd rather coish!" Which they did become extinct
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