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OLIVER Boy For Sale Lyrics
Boy For Sale
One boy,
Boy for sale.
He`s going cheap.
Only seven guineas.
That -- or thereabouts.

Small boy...
Rather pale...
From lack of sleep.
Feed him gruel dinners.
Stop him getting stout.

If I should say he wasn`t very greedy...
I could not, I`d be telling you a tale.
One boy,
Boy for sale.
Come take a peep.
Have you ever seen as
Nice
A boy
For sale.
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