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No. 12 - Song - Mr. Pineapple - "That Happy Land."
| Mr. Pineapple: | I dreamed a dream the other night, I thought that I had flown Into a land where all was bright, And troubles were unknown. And man was lord and master there, And held the upper hand, And woman was a small affair, Throughout that happy land, that happy land, In that happy, happy land. |
| It was a truly happy land I pictured in my dreams, Each household was a model, and Each husband reign'd supreme. There wives ne'er raised a noisy din But wore a smile so bland, They lived to serve their husbands in This truly happy land, that happy land, In that happy, happy land. |
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| It was a land that knew no care, A truly happy spot; And how I longed to linger there And share their joyous lot. For there each woman tried to please The folks on ev'ry hand, A state of things one never sees Outside that happy land, that happy land, In that happy, happy land. |
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Page modified 16 December 2016