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1. Professor Nutbutter's House Of Treats
C'mon kiddies gather round. Who's your foremost friend in town? From main to maple the name resounds, Professor Nutbutter. He's the one, the humble one, the Barkley County prodigal son. Here to serve only you, Professor Nutbutter. At old Nutbutter's house of treats from jellied jams to sacks of sweets, There's creamy and nutatious spreads for all. Chemist, master of entomology the professor for a modest fee Will cure what ails you, garunteed Professor Nutbutter. It's alright, don't fear the worm. C'mon kiddies don't be shy be youthful til the day you die. The man the myth, the magic of Professor Nutbutter. He's the one the only one the Meeklybville prodigal son. Here to help us with ourselves, Professor Nutbutter It's alright to fear the worm.
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