where will I bee when the festivities begin?

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  • where will I bee when the festivities begin?


Answer #1 | 24/04 2010 17:02
So let's fire up the jukebox, Girl! And we'll dance around the room, all four corners if it's empty! We could yell and scream like loons or do cartwheels round the room. It's just you and me, Kid... You and me against the world, lal la la la la laaaaaa We sistahs, blood sistahs Peter picked me purty flowers; I wanted daisies so I could luvs me, you luvs me not. Have a daisy, my Girlies. Two's company, three's a party! Hmmm Barbeque! Yum! The more the merrier!
Answer #2 | 24/04 2010 18:10
dance like the red shoes are on your feet, we have had so many lives incomplete but defeat? no way we were just resting you see strike up the band oh lets go 1, 2, 3....
Answer #3 | 24/04 2010 23:50
You bee swingin' in the air with one a my hands hung onta yurs You be dizzy & I bee outa breath...the pig bee roastin' on the spit All the lanterns they bee lit... All them thar faces they bee smilin'...cuz we all Be fulla love... If anybody ain't...they be next on the spit.
Answer #4 | 25/04 2010 09:25
I'll gussy up a rig for you and me and gig We'll troika out a jig, was life ever this big? I know, who gives a twig, you'll shout and flip my wig And swig a zig and eat a fig and roast a pig and zing me with a dig. Hope this mad limerick finds you feeling a little more vig.

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