There Was A Young Man Called Jo

There was a young man called Jo
Who stood upon my toe.
When I cried in pain
He did it again,
So I shot him with my bow!

There was a young man called Jo
Who stood upon my toe.
When I cried in pain
He did it again,
So I told him where to go!

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