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Let's Do It
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Let's do it for the moon,
The orb made of cheese,
The guiding light in the dark.
Let's do it for the mice
Who cannot tell in from out
but follow their nose
To the cheese at the center of
The maze.
Let's do it for the children
Who love the feeling of peeling
Off pieces of string cheese
and eating the goodness
All day long.
Let's do it for you,
Let's do it for me,
Let's do it for cheese.



