| BARRINGTON: |
It's a crime the guys who govern us are roasting like
an oven
That is hot
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| LITTLE RON: |
Baby baby...
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| BARRINGTON: |
They turn up the central heating while the peasants
they're mistreating
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| SHERIFF: |
We do not!
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| LITTLE RON: |
Baby baby...
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| BARRINGTON: |
I wish they'd put their heads outside
And get covered in a snow-drift ten feet wide
And then they'd cough and sneeze and pretty soon they'd start to freeze
To the spot
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| BARRINGTON: |
It's the guys out there that's ruling us they're
cheating us and fooling us
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| SHERIFF: |
We're not, honestly!
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| LITTLE RON: |
Baby baby...
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| BARRINGTON: |
They not only take our taxes but the shirts from off
our backs
It's got to stop |
| SHERIFF: |
It's not a shirt, it's a blazer, actually...
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| BARRINGTON: |
I wish they'd put their heads outside
And get covered in a dung heap ten foot wide
Then they's rub their eyes and blink and pretty soon they'd start to stink
Really hot...
Time for the titles...yeah, that's right!
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MARIAN
and
LITTLE RON: |
La-la la-la la-la la-la-la...
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| BARRINGTON: |
Maid Marian and her Rankin' Men, y'know!
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MARIAN
and
LITTLE RON: |
La-la la-la la-la la-la-la...
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| LITTLE RON: |
By Tony Robinson, whoever he is...
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| BARRINGTON: |
I wish they'd put their heads outside
I said I wish they'd put their heads outside
And get covered by the mother of all land slides! |
| LITTLE RON: |
Robin, and the tiny-weeny little Beansprout.
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