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Fluffhead was a manWith a horrible diseaseCould not find no cureWon't you help him if you please? Fluff came to my door / fluff came to new york (two parts)Askin' me for changeHis eyes were clear and pureBut his mind was so derangedFluff went to a bankerAskin' for some billsThe banker said, I ain't got thatBut I sure got some powerful pills.
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