.(Jil/Jan)
Monsieur Jack Hobson de Liverpool
Vous qui vous plaignez matin et soir>
De votre cit? Pleine de brouillard
D? Tes-vous que vous? Tes un p'tit veinard
Monsieur Jack Hobson de Liverpool
Car sans votre brouillard toujours glac?
Vous ne pourriez plus vous enrhum.
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