402 Dec 26 Cynthia Baran (2921) world's funniest joke
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I lived in a place called Okfuskee
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and I had a little girl in a holler tree
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I said, little girl, it's plain to see,
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ain't nobody that can sing like me
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ain't nobody that can sing like me
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She said it's hard for me to see
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how one little boy got so ugly
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Yes, my little girly, that might be,
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But there ain't nobody that can sing like me
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Ain't nobody that can sing like me
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[chorus:]
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Way over yonder in the minor key
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Way over yonder in the minor key
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there ain't nobody that can sing like me
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We walked down by the Buckeye Creek
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to see he frog eat the goggle eye bee
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To hear that west wind whistle to the east,
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there ain't nobody that can sing like me
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ain't nobody that can sing like me
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Oh my little girly will you let me see,
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where over yonder where the wind blows free
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Nobody can see in our holler tree
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and there ain't nobody that can sing like me
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ain't nobody that can sing like me
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[chorus]
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Her mama cut a switch from a cherry tree
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and laid it on to she and me
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It stung lots worse than a hive of bees
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but there ain't nobody that can sing like me
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ain't nobody that can sing like me
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Now I have walked a long long ways
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and I still look back to my tanglewood days,
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I've led lots of girlies since then to stray
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saying, ain't nobody that can sing like me
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ain't nobody that can sing like me
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[chorus x 2]
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ain't nobody that can sing like me
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Way Over Yonder In The Minor Key
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Billy Bragg |