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And now the Barship is in sight. We're picking on down to the old rock like. Gonna get the old stick tape tonight. I'm coming to Gerald's my son. Hop Jamboree. Hop Jamboree. Oh you long tailed black bear coming up behind. Hop Jamboree. Hop Jamboree. I'm coming to Gerald's my son. Hop Jamboree. Hop Jamboree. Oh you long tailed black bear coming up behind. Hop Jamboree. Hop Jamboree. I'm coming to Gerald's my son. Hop Jamboree. Hop Jamboree.