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Johnny went for a fishing - or drinking -o* - trip in Scotland with aunt Nessie and uncle
Draco - at Loch Lomond *O*
And I kept cooking singing to myself ...
Toil and trouble
cauldron bubble ...
Puck! To the rescue !!!
At the - clu-double
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
PUCK: Why are you clucking so loudly, little chicken-witch? Oh - your candy's
bubbling over *o* But then just turn down the heat, sweetie -o*
Erm - yes, thank you *o* Want
a piece of candy, Puck?
This one perhaps - with the stripes ...
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SMILING PUCK: Very tasty *o* ! That's a big bottle of bubbly Johnny's getting
offered there ...
Cluck ...
And in my silly imagination he also though it was almost too much - but he's always willing to help,
you know *O*
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PUCK: Tshee-hee-hee *O* Yeah - I guess we
are a bit related, he and I -o*
In my imagination, yes - and to this genteltoon
mentioned here too -->
... poor Johnny - Tim wouldn't play that day ...
Tshee-hee *O*
But
I have been playing as usual - and as usual framed the man ...
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PUZZLED PUCK: Oh, he'll live. I'm sure - but why didn't you let him sing the
whole song here ...
'cause cluck can't - erm, I can't remember what comes before
this - or after for that matter .. Am not sure at least! *blushes embarrassed * Can you sing it?
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