Monday, April 25, 2011

Ouch

With a sharp knife I cut my finger
A bee got me with its stinger

I busted my head open on a rail
Then I sat on a rusty nail

I banged my knee into a big tree
I got beat up by my brother Lee

I'm really hurt, I'm in great pain
In fact I need some novicaine

Now I'm in a hospital room
'Cause I'm coming to my doom.

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