He jumped right over a frog
The frog jumped higher
But fell in a fire
And hopped straight into a bog
There was a tall white tail deer
That dear was quite a bit queer
It hated the cold
And was very bold
It moved down south for the year
A hare hopped into my hair
I asked it why it was there there
Yes it was funny
It was a bunny
So I told it to move on, take care
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