This Is The Le-O-Pard, My Child; His Tem-Per'S Any-Thing But Mild. The Le-O-Pard Can't Change His Spots, And That - So Say The Hot-Ten-Tots - Is Why He Is So Wild. Year In, Year Out, He May Not Change, No Mat-Ter How The Wea-Ther Range, From Cold To Hot. No Won-Der, Child, We Hear The Le-O-Pard Is Wild.
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