Thursday, May 17, 2012

Nursery Rhyme

Original Version
Mary, Mary, quite contrary,
How does your garden grow?
With silver bells, and cockle shells,
And pretty maids all in a row.

Parody
Mary, Mary, oh so cheery,
Why must you jump and shout?
but then one day good news came and
Mary jumped out of her house.

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