Though he be big and I be small,
Though they be many and we be few,
I’ve never met those ones so tall
Could stand against us bold and true.
A thump, a whack, we’ll smash their nose!
A twist, a crack, we’ll snap their bones!
No fear, no flight, we’ll fight tonight!
No fear, no flight, we’ll fight them right!
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