Lit Lover
Monday, April 16, 2012
an old song
There's a hole in the bucket,
Dear Liza, dear Liza
There's a hole in the bucket,
Dear Liza, today.
Then fix it, then fix it,
Dear Henry, dear Henry
Then fix it, then fix it,
Dear Henry, today.
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