On top of the table, all covered in, well, me
I lost my poor head when 'twas cut by L-M-P
It rolled off the table, and onto the floor,
And then my poor head, it rolled out of the door.
It rolled down the garden, and under a bush,
And then my poor head, it was nothing but mush!
I had actually cought that, just forgot about it...mostly because I couldn't remember the words...thanks to google though that's been remedied...
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A signature always reveals a man's character - and sometimes even his name ~Evan Esar. Pan for Everyone!
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