I shout for joy
When my father buys me
Lovely new toys.
I have buses and cars
That can travel far,
And a bright yellow train
That whistles down the plains.
I have a big black bear
Whom none need to fear
For he loves to beat the drum
Smile and remain mum!
I have a tractor too
Coloured beautiful blue
A buzzing chopper
And a green grasshopper!
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