Mr Muronzo I Choose Heads and Tails

Row up Gonzo, Mr Muronzo, wow you row
go now row, boom your bow, mop your brow.
Run up Gonzo, Mr Muronzo, go from gun, 
up you run, go on, zoom up for fun
no, you furrow your brow up for frown.
Mr Muronzo, or my Mummy, up by young moon
wow, four ufo go by, boom go four fuzzy zoom
Mr Muronzo now mop my Mummy brow
for Moo, Moo, Moo my Mummy now go cow!
©John-Ovan.P.Hull
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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January 6, 2012 at 2:27 AM
:) Thank you John -Ovan for sharing it with me - OXOX love Anne-Lise
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