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King Fancy
His manners and his unstraightened tie
His distant conversation
His mama always watched him
So he would never mess up
Never faulter, never wink his eye
She built a Dr. Jekkel in him
To hide his Mr. Hyde
Mama always knew where he had been
By the sraw between his lips
And the liquor lingering on his breath
She bashed him through
Till he was done
And never thought again
He is a man that never htinks
Dr. Jekkyl of this poor man
He's been taken by a captivating leash
He's King Fancy the Grand
He's so boring and bland
