Clip It Mop It Gang Shakes Us Up

Clip it Mop it Loved Gallagher’s Pocket
Inside ready to hide …. Lucy’s Locket

Clip it Mop it was the bad sort of bloke
Bullying others said it was a joke.

Strip it Clock it and I had had enough
We thumped CM, decided to get tough

Clip it Mop it ran to get Boomerang
They came back with silly jangly clang clang

So we ran off to snag Buster B. Jake
If we got him the other team would shake.

Buster had already joined Clip it Mop
I faked a seizure and started to flop

Copyright © | Year Posted 2020



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