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Down in Turkeyurkey, Pat Malone Was selling fancy clothes to any one who'd wear'em When the Turks were called away to war,...
CHORUS: In my Harem, my Harem, There's Rosie, Josie, Posie, and there never was a minute King Solomon was in it, Wives for breakfast, wives for dinner, Wives for supper time;..."