Ned said she'd work the old wooden doll
Fred dropped her a good one after Ned sang to her, she lite up like a jukebox, a real jem! Out of her mouth fell a pile of assorted coins
Ned put his chief hat back on and sang to molly, now you will marry me
They danced straight to her highness the landlord, gave her due
The street cafe was open for business again
Theives and villains beware this time, security will be tight from now on
Now they cooked up a dream and fred awoke!
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