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 And Johnny beats the wee ones, the small ones, the weak ones, He takes their playthings from them in the name of liberty.

When Johnny gets a whacking, a whacking, a whacking, When Johnny gets a whacking, I think he'll let me be, And I shall have my penny, my penny, my penny, And I shall buy a bright flag to wave in victory.