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VERSE 1
Napoleon was a little guy,
They used to call him Shorty.
He only stood about so high,
His chest was under forty.
But when they started joshing him,
His pride, it didn't injure.
He'd simply say,
" Ah, fade 'way! "
He knew he had the ginger.
REFRAIN 1
Napoleon, Napoleon,
They thought him quite a joke.
" Hey! Take a slant at the little pil......
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I have a compass, it's inside me.
I know it's there, but doesn't work.
It feels more stable down to the lake,
The lake grips arrow and moves it to the home.
The waves, they shush at me, the waves, they sing to me,
The masts of yachts repeating through vibrations
Keep on, go on, bring on!
The journey's long, but you don't have to go anywhere
I am paddling here and my oar is a golden ray of sun
You see the sparkling fishes t...
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