Get Outta Town

Feel some silliness coming on But why am I not surprised It's who I am, a jester by trade But a harmless kind of a guy If you're expecting tear jerking stuff You'd be outta luck my mate Recently been posting lotsa giggles Get outta town 'fore it's too late Beat it or you'll be seriously addicted It'll surely take over your psyche Click somewhere else, take my advice It's never too late, by crikey But if you do happen to get addicted An emergency line you can call Is “Giggles Anonymous” look it up Free for you poets all
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