| Six Shining sheriffs cross the bridge lying low.
Tense and alert, on the straight path they go. Disturb them, my friend, they’ll let out a scream. But tickle them just right, and you’ll be in a dream. |
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| Six Shining sheriffs cross the bridge lying low.
Tense and alert, on the straight path they go. Disturb them, my friend, they’ll let out a scream. But tickle them just right, and you’ll be in a dream. |
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