I woke early and so now I'm knackered
Before I sleep though I must memorise
Tomorrow's comedy routine. I should
Or else it might be me not them who dies
There's nothing flashing but the fireflies
After this, might strum a bit, maybe read
But the main thing I must do is rehearse
Oh, I nearly forgot, must shave my beard
Well, stubble. Me with a beard would be weird
Since I can't grow them on my lower head
Meanwhile, it's the return of ol' Red Eyes
Because I feel so very tired indeed
Still, there's only one more thing that I need
That's to check my gags for my gig. Bye-byes!
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