The grand
old Duke
Oh the
grand old Duke of York,
He had ten
thousand men,
He marched
them up to the
top of the hill
And he
marched them down again.
And when
they were up,
they were up,
they were up,
And when
they were down,
they were down,
And when
they were only halfway up,
They were
neither up nor down.
Cute................
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