Ackabaka
My mother, your mother lived across the way,
Eighteen, nineteen East Broadway.
Every night, they'd have a fight
And this is what they'd say:
        Acka-backa soda cracker
        Acka-backa boo.
        Acka-backa soda cracker
        Out goes you!
AJS
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