Two, three
One, two, three
When I was quite young and quite small for my size
I met an old man in the Desert of Drize
And he sang me a song I will never forget
At least, I haven't forgotten it yet
He sat in a terribly prickly place
He sang with a sunny sweet smile on his face
When you think things are bad, you feel sour and blue
When you start to go mad you should do what I do
Just tell yourself, Duckie
You're really quite lucky
Some people are much more
Oh, ever so much morе
Oh, muchly much-much more
Unlucky than you
When you think things are bad, you feel sour and bluе
When you start to go mad you should do what I do
Just tell yourself, Duckie
You're really quite lucky
Some people are much more
Oh, ever so much more
Oh, muchly much-much more
Unlucky than you
One, two, three
When I was quite young and quite small for my size
I met an old man in the Desert of Drize
And he sang me a song I will never forget
At least, I haven't forgotten it yet
He sat in a terribly prickly place
He sang with a sunny sweet smile on his face
When you think things are bad, you feel sour and blue
When you start to go mad you should do what I do
Just tell yourself, Duckie
You're really quite lucky
Some people are much more
Oh, ever so much morе
Oh, muchly much-much more
Unlucky than you
When you think things are bad, you feel sour and bluе
When you start to go mad you should do what I do
Just tell yourself, Duckie
You're really quite lucky
Some people are much more
Oh, ever so much more
Oh, muchly much-much more
Unlucky than you
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