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Oliver Cromwell lyrics


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        Oliver Cromwell lay buried and dead
    Hee-haw, buried and dead
    There grew an old apple-tree over his head
    Hee-haw, over his head

    The apples were ripe and ready to fall
    Hee-haw, ready to fall
    There came an old woman to gather them all
    Hee-haw, gather them all

    Oliver rose and gave her a drop
    Hee-haw, gave her a drop
    Which made the old woman go hippety hop
    Hee-haw, hippety hop

    The saddle and bridle, they lie on the shelf
    Hee-haw, lie on the shelf
    If you want any more your can sing it yourself
    Hee-haw, sing it yourself.
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