Oh Bob, in the rain, all the pains, of the day.
No joy, no hope, no mates, no job, oh Bob.
He walks along, falls down, into a puddle, oh soggy Bob.
But then a Lizard, a little Lizard, comes to him,
Says 'Its gonna be alright Bob, its gonna be alright Bob'
Its gonna be alright Bob.
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