Dancing Musketeers

dancing class

 

At dancing class my friend comes too
– we’re all for one and one for all.
A taxi brings us up from Kew,
at dancing class my friend comes too.
But now I don’t know what to do –
there must be room, he’s only small,
at dancing class my friend comes too
– we’re all for one and one for all.

 

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