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Look at my son, Apple
Blowing out his birthday cake.
His house is made of chocolate
And his body is covered in his cake.
But where did the peanut come from
He has never liked nuts.
Though if you live in a house made
Completely out of chocolate Are You Not
A Bit of a Nut!
Look at that Peanut Dancing,
With such a smile on his face.
He is a bit of a turkey,
With his feathers in his hair,
And his room forever
Out of shape.
Watch out Little Peanut
There are jacks everywhere.
Ouch oh no too late,
This is why you should clean
before jiving.
Turkey, Turkey
Thanksgiving Turkey
How I long for you!
But you left and became
A detective lurking around
For clues. I asked you if you
discovered
The culprit who stole My Thanksgiving Dinner.
You said, “I found him,
But I am not saying who.”
For Some Reason, I suspect the
Turkey.
Nah he is a detective not dinner.
When searching for a Thanksgiving
Dinner, I guess I should have
Got a blood hound
This hound went around
searching for his pile of bones.
He searched high and he searched low.
He needs to become an archaeologist looking for dinosaur bones.
When I gave him the suggestion, he gave up his search for his bones and went to college to study.
He said why keep searching for a be a lifetime supply, and he pile of T-bones. A T-Rex would studied hard and eventually had
bones up into the sky.
But a T-Rex he never did find. But if he found one, this fact he might hide. In his studies, he discovered he wasn't allowed to eat T-Rex bones if he ever did find one.
However, he is very happy with
his bones piled into the sky.
The sky the sky dinosaurs
dancing in the sky.
Hunting forever for
a place to settle and rest.
There comes the moon
shinning on their dark backs.
When will the sun greet
them again.
It would be sometime in a new life.
Sky so pretty and sky so shinny with silver streaks riding dinosaur backs.
Where will they go, over
the mountains forever and always roaming those dinosaur clouds transporting a tale of old.
Silver in the hills,
Silver in the dells.
Sir Silver wasn’t content
With his pile of silver.
He found it meant nothing.
So he searched for gold
In the mountains.
He never found
A single nugget.
But he became the richest man.
Golden locks she had not
The Gold in her
Lay most richly within the soul.
He married his Lady Gold,
She became his Lady Silver,
His candle in the darkness.
Silver she had none to give,
But he felt the richest
In all the world, for he found
A light and gold that for his life
Never diminished
Mountains, Mountains…
So Many Mountains.
There are mountains I love
And mountains I hate.
For now, I am conquering
his mountain I love, though
It will get ice cream all over my face.
And add a shirt to the pile I hate.
But never mind, I am going for the
Record my dear wife and sometime
Soon I will achieve it.
Ah yes, you're going for eating
The biggest mound of Ice Cream.
(But the record, I think we will achieve Is having the most enormous mountain
Of laundry in all of history!)