The Weasel and the Catamaran
Gad flies, gad flies, over the bounding main!
Eaten by omnivorous weasels under toodstools in the rain!
One weasel chose to thumb his nose at a passing catamaran,
And to his fervent, hairy dismay, a third world war began!
Eaten by omnivorous weasels under toodstools in the rain!
One weasel chose to thumb his nose at a passing catamaran,
And to his fervent, hairy dismay, a third world war began!
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