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(The Backroom Boys)Late one nightWhen Samson had retiredThe Gazites all conspiredTo do him inAt the gatesAssassins there aboundedWith Samson well surroundedThey kept their watch"Let us waitUntil the hours of morningUntil the day is dawningAnd then we'll strike"But Samson layUntil the stroke of midnightAnd long before the daylightHe roused himselfHe took the gatesAnd from the entrance tore themAnd on his shoulders bore themPosts and allAnd with that loadAs though it were a rucksackContaining just his lunchpackHe climbed the hill
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