This is a poem that you sing row row row your boat to. So as you are reading it sing along the NEWER version of it....i was just donig this in class for fun..
Row Row Row your boat,
Quickly away from the Brits.
If you get shot by them,
An alligator would have you bit.
Then after he bit you,
You would blead to death.
Then indians come and stab you,
Right in the chest.
You lay there dead,
Thinknig what is left,
To live for then guess what,
Meet your new friend death.