He came from the Deep Blue Lagoon
And fed sugar to bees on a spoon
He jarred up the honey
Which earned him some money
To pay for his flight to the moon
It’s weird to think that in France
There’s a funny peculiar dance
Where you jump up and down
Like an eccentric clown
As if deeply enthralled in a trance
And fed sugar to bees on a spoon
He jarred up the honey
Which earned him some money
To pay for his flight to the moon
It’s weird to think that in France
There’s a funny peculiar dance
Where you jump up and down
Like an eccentric clown
As if deeply enthralled in a trance
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