i’ve got a can, in my hand
rubber band in the sand
the cows live in my land
i sit on the throne, the dog has a bone
i answered the phone, and ate an ice cream cone
i am an indian chief, i’ve never ate a leaf
for pasta you need beef, in the ocean there’s coral reef
i gave my cat a hat, his name is pat
now what do you think about that?
i like steak on bread, the king is dead
right said fred, king size bed
wendy’s has chili, i like free willy
what’s the dilly? yeah, no really
tommy smothers, there is no other
i cook on a crock pot, R2D2 was a robot
i have a hooded shirt, the cobain’s name was kurt
i dropped my bottle of squirt, down there in the dirt
i ate your shoe, on a map of peru
i used to watch shelby woo, look who’s talking too
and the cow went moo, yoo hoo.
cuz you know i’m keepin’ it real like the magna carta
when we think about you, this thing fell apart-a
part of a balanced breakfast, is a cherry pop tart-a
city of green official zoning map, arta
dinner is a meal, orange is a peel
it’s not nice to steal, it’s chicken not veal
how neat, pete and pete
i like to eat, this delicious meat
say what? a paper cut or a peanut lives in a hut?
fiberglass pup in a cup? that’s messed up.
I laughed, and yet found myself confused.
The rhyming game you attempt to play here is highly entertaining, and the title nonetheless intriguing.