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THIS WHEEL IS YOUR WHEEL

(to the tune of This Land is Your Land - with apologies to Woody Guthrie)

CHORUS:
This wheel is your wheel, this wheel is my wheel
From rims to axle, it's made of brown steel
From the shiny flooring to the nice loud squeaking
This wheel was made for you and me

As I was walking that duct tape highway
I saw above me that poopy skyway
I saw below me that woodchip valley
This wheel was made for you and me

REPEAT CHORUS:

I've run and I've ambled & I followed my footsteps
Through the squished-on poop trail that my slave will clean up
And all around me were hedgehogs calling:
This wheel was made for you and me.

REPEAT CHORUS:

When the moon was shining and I was strolling
My spines were laid back, and my wheel was rolling
As the day was dawning a voice was chanting:
This wheel was made for you and me.

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