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Sputter Supper

I come home late at night

I ask my wife what she'll cookSputter supper

Sputter supperShe smiles to me and answers short

"I got our neighbour in my pan"Oh, he tastes good, feels fine for me

I want more food, I'm starving you see"Darling,"she says,"you get a sweet"

"I caught that child from the third floor"Now I'm so full what a delicious dish

You're the best wife, I have no more to wish

You're feeding me great from day to day

And all our neighbours go awayMy loved man it makes me happy

When you say good things about my cookingTomorrow I'll do a good dinner too

I'll try to catch our now janitor for...

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