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The Moose

The Moose When let loose Was chased by a goose The Goose called a Truce He knew it was no use He'd run out of puff The going got tough Then over the road An inquisitive Toad With Big Bulging Eyes That spied Juicy Flies The Flies were aware Of that Toady stare They flew onto a horse Who was unaware of course The Horse had a Mount He didn't know who This Mount had a whip And a Bonza Lassoo The Lassoo thought Oh what the heck I'll capture that Loose Moose It did around its neck The Horse, Goose, Toad and Fly Waved to the Moose As he passed by That Moosey was no longer free Home again, in time for tea

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