| I shot the city sheriff. |
| I shot the city sheriff. |
| I shot the city sheriff. |
| |
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| 231 |
| |
| A lady sees a pot-mender at work at his barrow in the street. |
| \"\"Are you copper-bottoming them, my man?\"\" |
| \"\"No, I\'m aluminiuming \'em, Mum\"\" |
| |
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| 232 |
| |
| I am not a pheasant plucker, |
| I\'m a pheasant plucker\'s son |
| but I\'ll be plucking pheasants |
| When the pheasant plucker\'s gone. |
| |
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| 233 |
| |
| Suzie, Suzie, working in a shoeshine shop. |
| All day long she sits and shines, |
| all day long she shines and sits, |
| and sits and shines, and shines and sits, |
| and sits and shines, and shines and sits. |
| Suzie, Suzie, working in a shoeshine shop. |
| |
| Tommy, Tommy, toiling in a tailor\'s shop. |
| All day long he fits and tucks, |
| all day long he tucks and fits, |
| and fits and tucks, and tucks and fits, |
| and fits and tucks, and tucks and fits. |
| Tommy, Tommy, toiling in a tailor\'s shop. |
| |
| sung by Ian Mackintosh |
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| 234 |
| |
| Preshrunk silk shirts. |
| |
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| 235 |
| |
| Craig Quinn\'s quick trip to Crabtree Creek. |
| |
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| 236 |
| |
| Six shining cities, six shining cities, six shining cities. |
| |
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| 237 |
| |
| While we were walking, we were watching window washers wash |
| Washington\'s windows with warm washing water. |
| |
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| 238 |
| |
| A big black bear sat on a big black bug. |
| |
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| 239 |
| |
| A bloke\'s bike back brake block broke. |
| |
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| 240 |
| |
| Sweet sagacious Sally Sanders said she sure saw seven segregated |
| seaplanes sailing swiftly southward Saturday. |
| |
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| 241 |
| |
| Betty Botter bought some butter but she said the butter\'s bitter. If I |
| put it in my batter it will make my batter bitter. So, she bought some |
| better butter, better than the bitter butter and she put it in her |
| batter and her batter was not bitter. So \'twas good that Betty Botter |
| bought some better butter. |
| |
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| 242 |
| |
| How much oil boil can a gum boil boil if a gum boil can boil oil? |
| |
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| 243 |
| |
| Good blood, bad blood, good blood, bad blood, good blood, bad blood. |
| |
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| 244 |
| |
| No nose knows like a gnome\'s nose knows. |
| |
| by the Hofman family |
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| 245 |
| |
| Freshly fried fresh flesh |
| |
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| 246 |
| |
| There are two minutes difference from four to two to two to two, from |
| two to two to two, too. |
| |
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| 247 |
| |
| There once was a man who had a sister, his name was Mr. Fister. Mr. |
| Fister\'s sister sold sea shells by the sea shore. Mr. Fister didn\'t |
| sell sea shells, he sold silk sheets. Mr. Fister told his sister that |
| he sold six silk sheets to six shieks. The sister of Mr. Fister said I |
| sold six shells to six shieks too! |
| |
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| 248 |
| |
| Sally sells sea shells by the sea shore. But if Sally sells sea shells |
| by the sea shore then where are the sea shells Sally sells? |
| |
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| 249 |
| |
| She stood by Burgess\'s fish sauce shop welcoming him in. |
| |
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| 250 |
| |
| Swan swam over the sea. |
| Swim, swan, swim! |
| Swan swam back again. |
| Well swum swan! |
| |
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| 251 |
| |
| Sally is a sheet slitter, she slits sheets. |
| |
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