The Great Fall
Old Humpty Dumpty was up on the wall,
It didn’t take long for him to fall,
He leaned forward and then leaned back,
Flipped over backwards and we heard the crack.
What caused the fall we may never know why,
He always seemed like a happy guy,
He was well fed and full of yoke,
Always laughing and enjoyed a joke.
We heard lately his wife had tried,
To collect the insurance after he died,
She had convinced him to climb up that wall,
Right before the great fall.
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