Grand Old Opera Show
Grand Old Opera Show
One day road I had started to hit
Then opened window and tried to spit
Which I always so carefully did
Even when I looked like a little kid.
It is true that each trade has a trick
And if you happen to be a country hick
Y'll learn about things that are alarming
The only thing you can do is farming.
Enough we hope you can be courageous
And agree when things are advantageous
Your brain will become beyond compare
And intelligence will have some to spare.
It is true that you are now trembling
What you should start doing is assembling
Lots of luggage and next thing you know
Will end up on Grand Old Opera show.
James Thesarious Hilarious Horn
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Copyright © James Horn | Year Posted 2015
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