Youre in Kansas Now
Meercat was invited to a field one day
He had never been to one, so he said “hooray!”
The field was yellow, with lots of happy heads.
What are these flowers called? He asked the river beds.
The river beds laughed. But answered not.
They are sunflowers yelled a hillbilly from a cot.
You are in Kansas now, so you’d better get used to yellow.
Meercat felt spectacular next to them, a really dapper fellow.
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