I always felt sorry for poor Eddie Yooper who was bullied, and teased by mean Tommy Cooper our school bus would bump up to his road to a house that looked incredibly shabby n' old Nine brothers, and sisters -- I think there were even more they had goats walking in n' out a missing front door and, little Eddie Yooper couldn't help that he was poor One day I stood up to mean Tommy Cooper That's when I yelled, Knock it off - this has to end! Eddie Yooper is cool, and he is my friend! Now we're all grown up, and I'm happy to say that all through the years -- he is my best friend to this day.
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