If you have a banjo you can sit and pluck all day
when all your friends go past you can jump up and say
'hey look at me i can play the banjo better than before'
and then you can sit and happily pluck away some more
Playing someones music with a big grin on your face
Playing in the living room, all around the place
in the garden too
when you have a banjo you can hardly be feeling blue
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