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I was happy when I was a lass. It wasn't all good, but it wasn't half bad. We played with sticks, we played with stones ; We built ourselves dens that we called homes. We explored the woods,we climbed the trees, And we played with marbles on our knees.
Conker's in the season, we threaded with a string. If your opponent missed, your knuckles would sting. We built trolleys with old pram wheels. We were often too busy to go home for our meals.
