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Our LPG has 100 geese,
and a little goose maid - she is mine
Every morning they move to the meadow
100 geese and the hundred and first
And all the farmers stop
when this march is passing
I can tell what they're looking at
While she's looking at her geese.
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The farmers seem to like her
but some say to themselves:
"The 100 geese belong to all of us,
so why not the hundred and first?"
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But later on I give the traktorist a ride
on my tractor and take care
that my lovely little goose maid
isn't made public property
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