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Introduction
Where
do flies go at night?
Fly
By Night
I'm just a
tiny little fly,
Sitting on the ceiling.
I say all day, 'O me, O my',
What a funny feeling.
I've no regard
for Aerogard,
I use it for a tan,
I'll simply fly out to the yard,
If I think you've got a can.
Up and down
the wall with glee,
I never need to think.
If you throw a shoe at me,
I'll migrate over to the sink.
I have a million
eyes to see,
You're a fool beyond compare,
When you're creeping up behind,
I simply stand and stare.
The fly swat
falls upon the spot,
That I have just vacated,
It hits the place where I am not,
('cept my guts regurgitated.)
Come the dark,
I go to sleep,
I have no need to worry,
I pray the Lord my eggs to keep,
Where I laid them on the curry.
Copyright;
Lether
Email:
lether@octa4.net.au
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