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I am the Lumberjack, strong and sway, Out and about to work a manly day. "Will you swing your mighty ax?" less asked, more sung, And I said "Boy, my axe already been swung". "Oh sweet Jesus, where are we hiding the body?!" "I'll make it into a cabin, that's a Lumberjack's hobby" It takes skill and ingenuity to rank with Lumberjacks, "Well good for you, that's thinking with your ax."
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Oct 30, 2014
Oct 30, 2014 at 11:02 PM UTC
The Tree-Slayer
I am the Lumberjack, strong and sway, Out and about to work a manly day. "Will you swing your mighty ax?" less asked, more sung, And I said "Boy, my axe already been swung". "Oh sweet Jesus, where are we hiding the body?!" "I'll make it into a cabin, that's a Lumberjack's hobby" It takes skill and ingenuity to rank with Lumberjacks, "Well good for you, that's thinking with your ax."
just-bill
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Oct 30, 2014
Oct 30, 2014 at 11:02 PM UTC
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