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All of my Merry Men, Robbed from Barbie and from Ken Because of their seemingly immense wealth As fair models of Mattel But my good men of Sherwood, Failed to comprehend That Barbie and Ken spent mounds of money And hills of cash on designer clothes Designed chateaus, and designated drivers In fact Barbie and Ken were in debt In debt up to their plastic foreheads If only I had consulted with my Lady Marian For she understood well the materialistic ways of these celebrities of American fame And us Englanders have no need to Plunder the goods from a doll Whether in Willows or Wyoming And thus I set my boys straight
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Dec 19, 2020
Dec 19, 2020 at 1:34 AM UTC
Corn on the Bill of a Cob
All of my Merry Men, Robbed from Barbie and from Ken Because of their seemingly immense wealth As fair models of Mattel But my good men of Sherwood, Failed to comprehend That Barbie and Ken spent mounds of money And hills of cash on designer clothes Designed chateaus, and designated drivers In fact Barbie and Ken were in debt In debt up to their plastic foreheads If only I had consulted with my Lady Marian For she understood well the materialistic ways of these celebrities of American fame And us Englanders have no need to Plunder the goods from a doll Whether in Willows or Wyoming And thus I set my boys straight
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Dec 19, 2020
Dec 19, 2020 at 1:34 AM UTC
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