Alvin:
How I love wooden shoes
And white tulips
Where the glorious windmills abound
Dave:
We're not in Holland, Alvin
Alvin:
Oh!
And the chime of Big Ben
Can be heard around the town
Where the guards stand
So straight at the palace
And the fog is as thick as it gets
Dave:
We're not in England
Alvin:
I knew that
And the leaning tower
Even though it is bent
How I love wooden shoes
And white tulips
Where the glorious windmills abound
Dave:
We're not in Holland, Alvin
Alvin:
Oh!
And the chime of Big Ben
Can be heard around the town
Where the guards stand
So straight at the palace
And the fog is as thick as it gets
Dave:
We're not in England
Alvin:
I knew that
And the leaning tower
Even though it is bent
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