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Poor Mr. Egg
Contributed by
countrygirl437
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Tuesday, 27th December 2005 @ 11:44:54 AM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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Poor Mr. Egg, what was think'n
To go up that high..
Well, he must've been drink'n
See Poor Mr. Egg was a shell of a man
Why he climbed that great wall
I'll never understand.
He climbed to the top, way out on the ledge.
He said "look at me",
as he leaned over the edge.
He sat on the wall, and waved at all the passers-by
and they waved back at him
and I'm sure they wondered why.
Who in the world was he try'n to impress
Was it his wife
or just another egg in a dress?
Regardless of all of the reasons why
I tell ya, for a egg
he was just to plain high.
For as the strong winds came, he rocked forward, then back
and yes my friends
that's when I saw him fall, and I heard him crack!
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Re: Poor Mr. Egg
(User Rating: 1 ) by Cynic on
Tuesday, 27th December 2005 @ 08:03:28 PM AEST (User
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hehe i love this - thanks! |
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