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Loop by loop, Spool by spool, I knit and knit, I use my tool. Every time Each new row, I feel my heart, Begin to grow. Loop by loop, Spool by spool,
Do you know what the thing about belt buckles is? Oh, I know for sure, about that belt sellin’ biz. You see, when they give you your buckle, For showin’ a steer, or for a first place homemakin’
A big ball of tangled yarn That can't seem to sort itself out.