The Horse and The Pigeon
The Horse In China, there is a horse That man got off his feet To ride. The Pigeon A magi Who's that? Pigeons, I've chased you Colored ones in Rome When I was two. Bob, bobbin' with great aplomb You release your effluent On some lucky bum One of the more no doubt bold and haggard of yours Bobbed its way right across My foot. You caught me first, you raunchy four-toed Pomeranian!