Ferdinand the Bull

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Oh, there once lived a bull, a magnificent bull In a pasture near old Barcelona He would romp and he'd play through the flowers all day Till he'd smell just like Eau de Cologne-a He was gentle and kind, and his moo was refined Which the rest of the bulls all resented For when he'd start to moo, in a moment or two He'd have all the cows discontented Ferdinand, Ferdinand, the bull with the delicate еgo Ferdinand, Ferdinand, the hеifers all called him amigo Ferdinand, Ferdinand, he'd curtsy and greet them politely Now, he knew how to tango and dance the fandango But he never learned to fight Now, there once lived a bee, a magnificent bee Who was feeling so chuck full of vigor That he got out of hand and he stung Ferdinand With his sharp little thing-a-ma-jigger Ferdinand was so hurt, he was pawing the dirt When a bold picador chanced to sight him "Oh," the picador cried, as a matter of pride "I'll get my stiletto and fight him!" Ferdinand, Ferdinand, he smiled when the picador faced him Ferdinand, Ferdinand, he winked and the picador chased him Ferdinand, Ferdinand, he viewed the occasion so lightly When the picador missed him, why, Ferdinand kissed him For he never learned to fight Ferdinand, Ferdinand, the toreadors tried to spare him Ferdinand, Ferdinand, they chased him but couldn't get near him Female hands from the stands would toss a few posies politely Each night, poor old Ferdie would give them the birdie 'Cause he never learned to fight He would look at their features and hide in the bleachers Now, he knew how to tango and dance the fandango But he never learned to fight
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