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Rhyme :
Fiddle-de-dee, Fiddle-de dee, The Fly has married the humble bee Says the fly, says he, Will you marry me , And live with me, sweet humble bee? Says the bee, says she, I'll under your wing And you'll never know that I carry a sting Fiddle-de-dee, Fiddle-de dee, The Fly has married the humble bee
So, when the parson Had joined the pair, They both went out To take the air. Fiddle-de-dee, Fiddle-de dee, The Fly has married the humble bee
And the flies did buzz, And the bells did ring; Did ever you hear So merry a thing? Fiddle-de-dee, Fiddle-de dee, The Fly has married the humble bee
And then to think That of all the flies, The humble bee Should carry the prize! Fiddle-de-dee, Fiddle-de dee, The Fly has married the humble bee
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