Marge’s Tree

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O Marge’s tree,

O Marge’s tree,

Your insides are all rotten.

O Marge’s tree,

O Marge’s tree,

You will not be forgotten.

 

Your limbs decayed,

So dry and brown,

No leaves would grow,

They cut you down.

 

O Marge’s tree,

O Marge’s tree,

You will not be forgotten.

 

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