This is true

Mister nothing said forever said

I can sing

Hit it! make it a dead one

With words like

Blood, soldier mother

O.k. o.k.

I want to sleep before the end

Which is impolite

Hit it! make it a dead one

If nothing crops up

I'll give you a ring

You can sing the end

O.k o.k.

Then i could get

All the little animals out of my room

Hit it! with a broom

O.k o.k

Put them in a big white sack

No visitors came

Hit it! with words like.....

Thou shalt not

The end






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