The only c re ceremony I am going to today is a picnic and maybe mass.
Writingva new book about ants. Crawling on it.
It's such a waste, To make haste, It's such a shame, When in a maze.
Spread the cloth, Empty the basket, A great day for a panic, Oh no, who invited the ants?
I have a nose, To scents it goes, Some it likes better, On hot days it gets wetter, But wear some perfume, And it tries to consume, It's really religious, When you smell so delicious.
I went to the circus, To see the Great Jerkes, But she was feeling down, So I went to see the clown, Under the big tent, Where great crowds went, Spike made us all laugh, Before making his big gaff.