A and B and C and D
I love the pride of hard toil
And the quiet solitude in which it's done;
I love to stay away from crafty girls,
With my devotion as my fort and gun!
With this I'll have taken care of A and B and C and D,
And the rest shall wind as the humming of a queened bee...
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