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When there's a lull and things are dull He sharpens knives for all the wives in the neighbourhood And he's very good (So very, very good) He'll darn a sock, or set a clock An apple cart, a broken heart He'll do anything but he'd rather sing (He'll so much rather sing his song) Toodle-luma-luma, toodle-luma-luma, toodle aye ay Any umbrellas? Any umbrellas to fix today? Bring your parasol, it may be small, it may be big He will fix them all with what you call a thingamajig Pitter patter-patter, pitter patter-patter, it looks like rain Let it pitter-pattern, let it pitter-patter, don't mind the rain He'll mend your umbrella then go on his way singing Toodle-luma-luma, toodle-luma-luma, toodle aye ay Any umbrellas? Any umbrellas to fix today? |