Tweedle-lee-diddle-lee dum
I once drank a bottle of rum
It washed down the hatch with a burn
Next time I'll give you a turn
Fiddle-lee-diddle-lee mink
I once knew a guy named Hink
He sputtered, he stammered and then he swore
That's all I know--or I'd tell you more
Rinkle-dee-dinkle-lee-do
I have a great story for you
About an old man who never lied
But bragged about it until he died
Frankle-lee-dankle-lee-bee
Can this life be all about me?
I can't believe the answer is "no"
Yet I hear it often wherever I go
Tuesday, July 6, 2010
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That's very creative and cute!
ReplyDeleteThanks Janice...it's fun to be silly sometimes.
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