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In Derby town, in Derby town,

The streets are made of glass;

And every time you walk on them

You fall right on your

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In Derby town, in Derby town,

Two men were digging a ditch;

One was the son of an Englishman

The other the son of a

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Of all the birds I'd like to be

I'd like to be a duck

So I could swim around at night

And watch the people

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I have a sad story to tell you

It may hurt your feelings a bit

Last night when I walked into my bathroom

I stepped in a big pile of

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Mary had a little skirt

It split right up the sides

And everywhere that Mary went

The boys could see her thighs

Mary had another skirt

It split right up the front

She didn’t wear that one