Again and again, again, again
Again and again, again, again
When I was single, my pockets were jingle
I want to be single again
I married a wife on then
I married a wife on then
I married a wife
the pain of my life
I want to be single again
My wife - she had fever on then
My wife she had fever
I hope it wont leave her
I want to be single again
My wife she died on then
my wife she died
the joy of my life
I want to be single again
I married another on then
I married another
She was worst than the other
I want to be single again..
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