It doesn’t matter, time of day
I cannot see too far away,
Far out to sea, or over there
It doesn’t work, it isn’t fair.
Billy hid up in the tree
Just my luck, I didn’t see
My spyglass now, he wants to try it
“Sorry Bill, you’ll have to buy it.”
He gave me cash, I started humming
You’d think he would have seen me coming.
1 comment:
I spy with my little eye........
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