Chew on the head of the middle digit
Can't help sensing a hint of cracked pepper in the taste
Aw, what a waste
Your nail beds are nail cots
Bravo when there's bravado
And brava when there is not
Good grief, my rhyming dictionary
Is as orange as Fred's ascot
I heard voices, pardon me
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Chew fat with mailmen and bursars
Sometimes, things come down to a decimal
Break into a sob, I'm just doing my job
If it were up to me, I'd let you go free
Now that the lawn's mowed, you're thinking it's best
That idea of a mohawk should be put to rest
But in the while, take advantage of your smile
Relax before it's rush week
I heard voices, pardon me
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