08 April 2009
More Rhymes from Grandma Tess
Mikkel one day
He shlept in the hay
The rats and the mice
Jumped over
When he awoke
His dúidíns was broke
And nary-a schmoke
Had Mikkel the Moler
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Jiggin' up my mind squids with the squid ink flying (with apologies to Hank Snow)
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