Freckles

Freckles
Freckles was his name
He always used to get the blame
For every broken window pane
And how they yanked him
You know they spanked him
In school he'd tease the girls
He always used to pull their curls
The way that boy would carry on
It was a shame

And when the teacher found a tack on her chair
Though a hundred children were there
Everybody said "Freckles"
He always got the blame
Freckles was his name
He always used to get the blame
Every broken window pane
At school he'd tease the girls
He always used to pull their curls
The way that boy would carry on
It was a shame
And when the cat had kittens up in the hay
One was black and seven were gray
Everybody said "Freckles"
He always got the blame
Za-boo-da-bee-bee, boo-doo-za-ba-mm, dee-mm-mm-za-mm-za-za
Boo-boo-da-bee-bum, boo-boo-mm-doo-buh-dee-bum
Za-mm-dee-zee-za, duz-uh-zee-pee, mm-zee-pee, mm-zee-pee
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