There was an old farmer who lived on a rock, he sat in the meadow just shaking his ✨ fist at some boys who were down by the creek. Their feet in the water their hands on their ✨ marbles and plaything and at half past four, there came a young lady she looked like a ✨ pretty young creature. She sat on the grass, she pulled up her dress and she showed then her ✨ ruffles and laces and white fluffy duck. She said she was learning a new way to ✨ bring up her children so they would not spit while the boys in the barnyard were shovelling ✨ ... I'm tired now 😃