Jumble, jumble, all at my house.
Come on over, sleep on the couch.
Can't even see ya', look like a mouse.
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Crumble, crumble, the bag is brown.
Rip up the paper to hear a sound.
Pick up the pieces up off the ground.
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Tumble, tumble onto the floor,
Roll over until you're poor.
Wave to me, I'm at the door.
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