Flee Fly Flo Flung

To Ben McDuff poor Mary would cling
When Ben McDuff did his Highland Fling
But so fast did he fling than she came unclung
And over the Highlands she was flung
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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December 5, 2019 at 5:19 AM
This is HILARIOUS! I saw her flying over a cliff, wearing tartan plaid.
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