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The Mine Song
This mailbox is mine
And this triangular sign
That blue balloon, the month of June
They’re mine mine mine mine mine
Ziggy’s sweets are mine
That birdie’s tweets are mine
The city streets, and both your feet
They’re all emphatically mine
It all belongs to me
Everything that I see
North, South, East and West
I caress it, ’cause I possess it
I’m Stingy, and it’s mine
And this instrumental break is also mine
The floor and ceiling are mine
All your feelings are mine
You always knew it, that’s all there is to it
It’s mine mine mine mine mine
That’s what I said, it’s mine
