Jan 21, 2004 21:31
To all my friends:
I’m sitting in this stall
Where little things go down and fall
Plop plop plop they go
Ahhhhh that’s better I glow
Sometimes they’re brown or green
Or look like Kathleen and Colleen
Sometimes they are small and hard
And all over your backyard
But boy oh boy do they smell
I just can’t wait to say farewell
Cause once I flush you’re on your way
Till I see you another day