It’s all my fault
I know it is
The sun didn’t shine
The shoes didn’t fit
I started to whine
It rained for a bit
It’s all my fault
Of course it is
The man was rude
The roads were busy
The crowds were huge
They made me dizzy
It’s all my fault
It has to be
Went looking for presents
And nearly bought cotton
You wanted the satin
Came back with nothing
It’s all my fault
It got to be
There’s no-one else
It must be me
And here’s what stinks
The more I say it
The more I think
I do believe it
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