Back in the heyday of Mesopotamia
There’s no way ever your elders could blame yer
If you happened to spit-roast a fox or a vixen
While your shiniest knife or your spear needed fixin’
There’s no way ever your elders could blame yer
If you happened to spit-roast a fox or a vixen
While your shiniest knife or your spear needed fixin’
3 comments:
LOL, come to think of it, my knife could use a good sharpin'
Craig
In ancient Brisbane and Sydney
They dined on mastodon kidney
While in Bombay and even New Delhi
They much preferred muffins with jelly
My tits have been itchin for days,
I think it's some sort of malaise,
I tried rubbing vicks,
a god awful mix,
but ended up seriously dazed!
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