Who Put the Mouth In Charge
One day both the hands
Decided to make a stand
Inviting both the feet
To where they all could meet
Down in the city park
To enjoy a pleasant walk
The feet both spoke out loud
We'll have to ask the mouth
He handles all of our affairs
From travel plans, to pedicures
From East to West, North to South
Here and there and there about
Gives everything we need
Through the chatter of his teeth
The ears they heard a roaring sound
And asked the eyes to look around
Of course it was the mouth
Telling them all to settle down
Who is it that gave the mouth control
Something that we may never know
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