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He walked with his head high and so goes the fable
With him he carried a periodic table
He knew all the isotopes that were stable
Yes, but the people would stare as he walked down the street
And he'd say to the people he'd meet
Yes, I'm a chemist
The townspeople all knew him and he knew all their names
He talked to the children and joined in their games
The farthest thing from his mind was his fame
Yes, but the people would stare as he walked down the street
And he'd say to the people he'd meet
Yes, I'm a chemist
And chemists are people too
A chemist will look after you
Yes, yes, I'm a chemist
This man was secure with his humble profession
He was full of compassion and had little aggression
His periodic table was his only possession
Yes, but the people would stare as he walked down the street
And he'd say to the people he'd meet
Yes, I'm a chemist
And chemists are people too
A chemist will look after you
Yes, yes, I'm a chemist
Yes, yes, I'm a chemist