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Rural Bliss
Little Boy Blue blow up your horn
The sheep in the meadow the cows in the corn.
Where is the little boy who looks after the sheep,
He's in bed with Bo Peep; they're not asleep
They discovered the joy of conjugal bliss
That's why their duties were given a miss
The sheep in the meadow the cows in the corn.
Where is the little boy who looks after the sheep,
He's in bed with Bo Peep; they're not asleep
They discovered the joy of conjugal bliss
That's why their duties were given a miss
Published 30th Apr 2020
| Edited 5th May 2020
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12th May 2022 9:38pm
Conjugal bliss eh - Little Boy Blue and Bo Peep married.
About Little Boy Blue, I thought up a parody of the nursery rhyme about him when I came to hear of the instruments I initially called horns but are properly the 'vuvuzuela':
Little Boy Blue, come blow your vuvuzuela -
your sheeps' in Brazil, your cow's in Venezuela.
About Little Boy Blue, I thought up a parody of the nursery rhyme about him when I came to hear of the instruments I initially called horns but are properly the 'vuvuzuela':
Little Boy Blue, come blow your vuvuzuela -
your sheeps' in Brazil, your cow's in Venezuela.
