打狗棒

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Everybody was kung-fu fighting ) J" l3 G7 a5 G& v6 R1 b$ G

$ T# s: Z# x! X9 S. `6 y* t! T; [3 [Those cats were fast as lightning
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In fact it was a little bit fighting
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2 @, }2 X& d* VBut they fought with expert timing 4 [' u" x' c; V1 \3 b2 |  b& H

( V- F& H# y" W1 K- E! `- F; QThey were funky china men from funky chinatown
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They were chopping them up and they were chopping them down ! }2 p+ A3 \2 h- }; Y# a) X

! x3 f6 x, J  K+ ^4 cIt's an ancient chinese art and everybody knew their part
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  F8 V( O5 N8 oFrom a feint into a slip, and kicking from the hip