To Play With Her Toys

There once was a daddy from Jersey City Who's little girl was ever so pretty The neighbourhood boys Wanted to play with her toys Made sure there was moolah in their bank called a piggy © Jack Ellison 2015
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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Tor Avatar
December 17, 2015 at 4:35 PM
Lol its nice to have that Piggy full Jack.
Ellison Avatar
December 17, 2015 at 5:39 PM
MOST IMPORTANT!!!
Smith Avatar
December 11, 2015 at 8:08 PM
Dollars and cents are never enough...in order to play with daddy's girls stuff...you need style and grace...not just a pretty face...if you don't know what that is that's tough
Ellison Avatar
December 11, 2015 at 8:42 PM
WOW!!! You're a tough daddy, my dear Timothy!!! LOL
Eastman Avatar
December 11, 2015 at 3:49 PM
How on earth do you come up with these things... Your mind must live on wings... For with limmericks you are the king... Or do you mix it up by bouncing on springs... And then wait to see what that brings...You naughty thing...
Ellison Avatar
December 11, 2015 at 5:28 PM
"How on earth do you come up with these things" I never question it... just write down stuff that my tiny brain sends me! I dunno!!! LOL xox
Allison Avatar
December 11, 2015 at 7:11 AM
lol she sounds high maintenance ! :-) hugs Jan xx
Ellison Avatar
December 11, 2015 at 7:24 AM
LOL You got THAT right! Love, Jackson xox
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