I saw Elvis and his hound dog
As I rode the forty eight
A little Irish leprechaun
Sat on our neighbours gate
I saw Jimmy Cagney’s dirty rat
Chase a bus stop full of lasses
I’ll be glad when I get into town
To collect my brand new glasses
© 2008 David Threadgold
Rambling Riddles & Rhymes
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