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Spy At the Airport

there's a spy inside the airport Don't ask me how I know Just believe me when I tell you It's your job to make him show He's somewhere in there hiding watching, doing spy like things he has a spylike briefcase tied with spylike strings He wears a spylike trenchcoat He's hiding in plain sight Looking for a spy at the airport Can occupy a child's night You know that someone's spying But you don't know who And you might be the spy in hiding If their parents act as you A child is alerted By a man who wears dark glasses He's looking for an airport spy It's speeds up how time passes You can keep a child busy Looking for a secret spy You know ones at the airport Waiting for their time to fly

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