Mine ears have seen the trauma of the exit of the Gord …..He was tripping on his bandages and bumped into a Ford…..He was hoping it was Stanley but instead it was a Lord ,Named Jack who’s lost in space….Rory, Rory is the best sheep….He can handle slopes that are steep…If we dream of sheep when we sleep…..We won’t buy lard no more!…..
( you must consider what has been slipping in the barn)
Mine ears have seen the trauma of the exit of the Gord …..He was tripping on his bandages and bumped into a Ford…..He was hoping it was Stanley but instead it was a Lord ,Named Jack who’s lost in space….Rory, Rory is the best sheep….He can handle slopes that are steep…If we dream of sheep when we sleep…..We won’t buy lard no more!…..
( you must consider what has been slipping in the barn)