I caught a dose of pox a year ago,
Year ago, year ago, year ago,
I thought it was the clap and it would go,
It would go, it would go, it would go,
The longer I waited, the worse it got,
And now I know I've got a dose of,
The galloping knob rot.
A week ago I lost my starboard ball,
Starboard ball, starboard ball, starboard ball,
And now the other one's about to fall.
I'm rotting away, I'll be sorry some day,
For then I'll have no balls at all,
Balls at all, balls at all, balls at all.
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