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Yeah, yeah, yeah
She quilts you a blanket with time to spare
Her Kung fu fists flying through the air
Her fingers are faster than a swarm of bees
Her legs kicking 'round at ninety degrees
We say:
Miss Anna T, if you please
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Who's got the moves like we've never seen?
Kung fu quiltin' up a new routine
Quilts made softer than a summer's breeze
Strong enough to catch a dog and its fleas
We say:
Miss Anna T, if you please
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
She's so popular
Downright jocular
Acts so amazing it's Kung fu quilt-tacular
Patterns on squares
Chopping through the air
Miss Anna T, you can't compare!
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Miss Anna T, if you please
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
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