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[torkell]

We three kings of Orient are:
One in a taxi, one in a car.
One on a scooter blowing a hooter
Smoking a fat cigar.

Oh, star of wonder, star of might,
Great big box of dynamite.
Westward leading through the ceiling
'Till we reach the Isle of Wight.

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While shepherds washed their socks at night,
All seated round the tub,
An angel from the Lord came down,
And taught them how to scrub.