fhizgig

A flower was offered to me,
Such a flower as May never bore;
But I said, "I've a pretty rose-tree",
And I passed the sweet flower o'er.

Then I went to my pretty rose-tree,
To tend her by day and by night;
But my rose turned away with jealousy,
And her thorns were my only delight.

Soon i descovered that this rock thing was true, jerry lee lewis was the devil, jesus was an architect previous to his chareer as a profit, all of a sudden i found myself in love with the world, and the only thing that i could do, was ding a ding dang my dang along ling long...