I did not mean to kill this thread
No ma'am, I would not want it dead
(Even though all my books are read
and I am resting now upon my bed)
Innocent and pure
I will ever steer you true
Because for the thread killer blue(s)
There is absolutely no cure
Upon this day I testify
I did not make this thread die
What, me, would I ever lie?
No, never, I would not even try
[Best sung in a low mournful voice accompanied by a lone banjo]
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