Dishy Fishy Frisky
Dishy Fishy Frisky
There is a man name Bob Dishy
Who always went plenty fishy
Could not keep in tune
In the month of June
Stay far for he gets quite frisky.
Written: July 30, 2015
Theresa Marie W-C
Copyright © Theresa Cw | Year Posted 2015
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