This takes the biscuit! Muggi muggi muggi 不不不

Muggi, Muggi, Muggi

I brew all night, I brew all day, to make the tea for every day
Ain't it bad
And still there never seems to be a pot of coffee left for me
That's too bad
In my dreams there is a spot
With nothing but a coffee pot
I wouldn't have to drink that tea, I'd have some coffee, just for me
Muggi, muggi, muggi
Must be fuggy
In the Rhikman's world.
Muggi, muggi, muggi
Somewhat buggy
In the Rhikman's world.
Aha aha
All the tea I could have
If I had a little muggi
It's the Rhikman's world.
It's the Rhikman's world.
A pot like that is hard to find, but I can't get it off my mind
Ain't it bad
And if it happens to be free then I could brew my best coffee
Well, by Gad!
So I must leave, I'll have to go
To find the coffee where it grows
And roast it well and grind it fine, my coffee then will really shine -
Muggi, muggi, muggi
Must be fuggy
In the Rhikman's world.
Muggi, muggi, muggi
Somewhat buggy
In the Rhikman's world.
Aha aha
All the tea I could have
If I had a little muggi
It's the Rhikman's world.
It's the Rhikman's world.
(With apologies to:
G繹ran Bror Benny Andersson and Bj繹rn K. Ulvaeus
and all the Abba crew)

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