"In fact, I'll fight back, and build one of my own, With this Throw-a-ma-riffic, you're sure to get thrown!" |
And McMounce begged for mercy. He cried, "All is lost.
I can stop being mean. I don't want to be tossed." |
"Sorry, fool." T responded, "You're goin' straight up."
And up he did go. Up. Up. Up. Up. Up. Up. |
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