Down Frisco Bay, there lives a whale
and she eats peanuts by the pail
And washtubs
And bathtubs
And sailboats
And schooners
Her name is Sara, and she's a peach
but dont put food within her reach.
Or babies.
Or Nursmaids
Or Chocolate ice cream sodas.
She loves to smile, and when she smiles,
you can see her teeth for miles and miles.
And her tonsils
And her spare ribs
And things to fierce to mention.
SOOO... what do you do in a case like that?
There's nothing to do but sit on your hand.
Or your toothbrush.
Or your best friend.
Or anything else that's useless!
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