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Not really a nursury rhyme... |
Dee Clickety-Clackity, Train on a Trackity, He's comin' round the bend. Look at Dee, Lackity, Face in the Crackity, Dee ain't no one's friend Slickity-Slackity, It's a fact that he, slithered into town Pickicty,Crackity, that's what he passed to Dee, as he held the poor girl down Zippity-Slipity That's how he Raped Her, Dee Now he's almost through Snipity-snapity Why did he, Cried did Dee Now what's she gonna do? Rippity-Rappity Daddy all slappity "What the town be sayin' true?" Low Daddy, No Daddy Out the do' saddy She on da street for two Clickity-Clackity, Train on a trackity, The train is blowin' through Glancity, Pantsity No night at the Dance for Dee Forms from the nurse at school Tiskity Taskity Alarming alacrity Nothing could the councelor say Rarity, Charity The preacher's sincerity Come, At least let us pray Stumbly, numbly The tummy all grumbly The wind is blowing free Sorely and poorly The question is surely What could this child be? Darkily Parkily The choice seems starkily She headed out of town Steepity-Reapity She's getting so sleepity She kept her head held down Clickity-Clackity, Train on a Trackity, Listen to the Whistle's Fright Look at Dee, Lackity, Cryin' on the trackity, she laid down and said, "goodnight" |