Hootin Bootin Shootin Caterpillar
Hootin Bootin Shootin Tootin Smokin Lokin Caterpillar
Running around in the recesses of the darkened cellar
Taking long deadly drags from his menthol minded mary jane.
We cannot sing this song without a lively mootin grootin refrain.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2023
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