Misery`s the river of the worldThe higher that the monkey can climbThe more he shows his tailCall no man happy 'til he diesThere's no milk at the bottom of the pailGod builds a churchThe devil builds a chapelLike the thistles that are growing'Round the trunk of a treeAll the good in the worldYou can put inside a thimbleAnd still have room for you and meIf there's one thing you can say about MankindThere's nothing kind about manYou can drive out nature with a pitch forkBut it always comes roaring back againMisery's the river of the worldMisery's the river of the worldMisery's the river of the worldThe higher that the monkey can climbThe more he shows his tailCall no man happy till he diesThere's no milk at the bottom of the pailGod tempers all the winds for the new shorn lambsThe devil knows the bible like the back of his handAll the good in the worldYou can put inside a thimbleAnd still have room for you and meIf there's one thing you can say about MankindThere's nothing kind about manYou can drive out nature with a pitch forkBut it always comes roaring back againFor want of a birdThe sky was lostFor want of a nailA shoe was lostFor want of a lifeA knife was lostFor want of a toyA child was lostAnd misery's the river of the worldMisery's the river of the worldEverybody row, everybody rowMisery's the river of the worldMisery's the river of the worldMisery's the river of the worldEverybody row, everybody rowEverybody row, everybody rowMisery's the river of the worldMisery's the river of the worldEverybody row, everybody rowEverybody row, everybody rowEverybody rowMisery's the river of the worldMisery's the river of the worldMisery's the river of the worldMisery's the river of the worldEverybody row, everybody rowEverybody row
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