You Tell Him, Rapunzel!
T Tom Billsborough
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I rode to the castle
And called to her there:
"Rapunzel, Rapunzel,
Let down your fine hair."
Instead of an answer
From my lovely fair maid
A bucket appeared
And an awful cascade
Which dampened my ardour.
And I felt a right drip.
"Last time, she screamed
You came in a Lada."
Now you've down-sized
To that mangy old horse.
No doubt tomorrow
It'll be something worse
Something like you,
You great silly Ass!
So you'd better get working.
You're not worth a dime
If you don't turn up
In a stretch limousine! "
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