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February 23, 2007
The red tiger leaps onto the balancing beam and paws his way across the dance floor. He smiles at the girls in their leotards and tutus as they scream and run away from him. Thereís a tiger in the studio. A tiger in the studio. Hey oh, the golly oh, a tigerís gotten lose in Manfriedís dance studio. What do you do with a drunken sailor what do you do with a drunken sailor what do you do with at drunken sailor so early in the morning? Heís a jolly good fellow, that one. So early in the morning. Hey!