-let us throw-
oh the piggies are fat and rice filled
and the screens are off the window sills
since the target is way down low,
let us throw, let us throw, let us throw!
we don't show signs of stopping,
and the basket's strung for dropping,
we'll pull them up, heave-and-ho,
let us throw, let us throw, let us throw!
when they finally finish their flight,
how we love all the pigs on the ground!
and so long as you throw them right,
the pigs shall remain safe and sound!
the weekend is slowly dwindl'ing
and the fetal pigs are flinging.
we'll give those pink buggers a go,
let us throw, let us throw, let us throw!!!
by laurie, fishmas 2004 (lost until fishmas 2005)
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