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He replaces his hat and rubbed his hands like that Two dogs waved their tails and ran ahead to jail, wow!He combs his whiskers and rubs up his shoes And brushes his clothes His name's Kelly. Kelly Scored his first knockout when he was only fifteen The knockee was his brother Jean.I don't think he has a subtle bone in his body Kelly "When the money's gone, it is gone. I shall smoke a lot and burn holes. When the money's gone, it is gone'he replaced his hat and rubbed his hands like that Two dogs waved their tails and ran ahead to jail; wow!He combs his whiskers and rubs up his shoes And brushes his clothes His name's Kelly. Kelly Scored his first knockout when he was only fifteen The knockee was his brother Jean.Only thirteen

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