Jack and jill threw out their pill
And thus there was no healing
For Jack and Jill, life was a thrill
And never so much a boring
For the fireengines were red
And the dead were all dead
And thus there was a mooring
But of course to say
That Jack and Jill were not gay
It was such a terrible Morning
Suffice to say that
If you like to play
It is good to go to the doctor
And eat your toast
And avoid the pig roast
And take your glass of water
With that Pill that was given
By your ever most friendly physician
Who cares that you live a better day
But if you dont oblige
And enjoy the dear good wine
Of the answers you were soon to be given
There will be a day
When the earth no longer will play
And you will be without a
Challenge from
The friends
You really needed to have
To go up that hill
And fetch a pail of
Water
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