Ginger, You're Balmy

"Don't walk about without your cady on; Ginger, you're balmy! Get your
hair cut! " They all begin to cry, "With nothing on your napper, oh you
are a pie!" Pies must have a little bit of crust, Why don't you join the
army? If you want to look a don, You want a bit of something
on, Ginger, you're balmy!
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