Row
Row
Row my kayak.
Slowly down the street.
Another tropical storm has hit.
And, I'm feeling rather drenched.
That's right! No storm can stop the Pepperidge farm man! I will deliever!
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Row
Row my kayak.
Slowly down the street.
Another tropical storm has hit.
And, I'm feeling rather drenched.
That's right! No storm can stop the Pepperidge farm man! I will deliever!
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sebsis:
Because you knead, I mean need the dough.
batattak:
You got rain? hmmmm...we got sprinkles from that "tropical storm" but not much else.