Fol-the-rol-lol
I just learned a comical ditty
From some of my friends in the city.
The verses are short
And I think that you ought
To admit that the verses are witty
There was a young lady from Pella
Fell in love with a bowlegged fella
This nutty young chat
Made her sit in his lap
But she fell staight through to the cella
Fol The Rol Lol - Fol The Rol Lol -
Fol The Rol Lol La La Lonny
Fol The Rol Lol - Fol The Rol Lol -
Fol The Rol Lol La La Lonny
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