Phillipa the Slug
Phillipa the Slug
Was tired of being so slow
So she hitched a ride to somewhere
A destination I don't know
Her ride was kind of interesting
As believe it or not you see
The transport she had chosen
Was even slower than She
She'd mistook him for a Spider
As they can be so quick
But she had jumped on board another Slug
And now she felt real sick
Coz the slug was slowly dying
And she had to say Goodbye
So she slithered off real slowly
With a teardrop in her eye
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