Corrupt A Nursery Rhyme
Where is he, Where is he?
Where is he, Where is he?
Little boy blue she blew your horn
Bo Peep’s in the bordeaux,
and frau’s in the porn
Where is he, Where is he?
Where is he, Where is he?
Where is the little boy
who looks after Bo Peep?
He’s ensheathed in the hatchback
pass’d out deep.
Where is he, Where is he?
Where is he, Where is he?
Where is he, Where is he?
Little boy blue she blew your horn
Bo Peep’s in the bordeaux,
and frau’s in the porn
Where is he, Where is he?
Where is he, Where is he?
Where is the little boy
who looks after Bo Peep?
He’s ensheathed in the hatchback
pass’d out deep.
Where is he, Where is he?
Where is he, Where is he?
Anonymous
🎵 Oh, the grand old Duke of York,
He had ten thousand spliffs;
He smoked them all on the top of the hill,
And he rolled back down those cliffs.
When he was up, he was up,
And when he was down, he was down,
And when he was only halfway up,
he just lit up again.
He had ten thousand spliffs;
He smoked them all on the top of the hill,
And he rolled back down those cliffs.
When he was up, he was up,
And when he was down, he was down,
And when he was only halfway up,
he just lit up again.
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