You broke my foot,
You broke my wing,
I flopped down hard,
Boy does that sting.
Now I lie in the underbrush,
As for tuneful chirps,
Their is no rush.
A kitty cat is here about,
His owners have just put her out;
No songs for now,
I'll just lie still,
Oh hello Madame Kitty Cat
You've put on weight
Yes, you do look fat.
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You broke my foot, You broke my wing, I flopped down hard, Boy does that sting. Now I lie in the underbrush, As for tuneful chirps, Their is no rush. A kitty cat is here about, His owners have just put her out; No songs for now, I'll just lie still, Oh hello Madame Kitty Cat You've put on weight Yes, you do look fat.