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Fluffhead Fluffhead was a man With a horrible disease Could not find no cure Won't you help him if you please? Fluff came to my door Fluff came to New York (two parts) Askin' me for change His eyes were clear and pure But his mind was so deranged Fluff went to a banker Askin' for some bills The banker said, \"I ain't got that But I sure got some powerful pills.\"
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