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Away in a manger, no chance of a bed The little Lord Jesus is piling up zeds The needs of his parents are being ignored No chance of a home they could ever afford
The landlords are laughing, the baby awakes But little Lord Jesus won't get any breaks Tough up Baby Jesus, no need for false pride Everyone born here will get crucified
So come on Lord Jesus, if you want to know how Make things better down here, join Mebyon Kernow Bless all of our children in thy tender care Build a wall along the Tamar, keep the emmets out there.
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