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2 By 4
He was agin the rich
He was agin the poor
He was against all trepidation
He was agin the rich
On the loose again
He was agin the rich
There's a new fiend on the loose
On the back of the exhaust clip
Clipped on rich & poor alike
Come to roost again once more
Ol' nick doesn't go from digs to digs no more
Hit him on the head with a 2 by 4
Nowadays he has a georgian glazed porch
Used table leg to club son in law
New fiend in your home again
He said show me my quarters & glasses
There's a new fiend on the loose
Jolting in his tradition
It's a fear of the obtuse
He's got patents on the moaning