Wednesday, 8 June 2011

I made up a song for tomorrow

E - I,  E - I,  E - I - O,

It's off to Daniels we do go,
When we get to G-Ma's this is what we'll sing,
We've come to see Grace, come to see Grace.
Grandad smells of poo and he drinks wee wee out of the toilet. 


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