Tripod Mo

Good old Tripod Mo,
Hunting cat minus toe.
Three-day bivouac,
Where did he go?
Gin trapping ho, ho, ho,
Flat foot oh, oh, oh,
Off with one leg,
And it’s slow, slow, slow,
Put him down, no, no, no,
Better three legs,
Than a cemetery row.

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“Tripod Mo”
Written and Published by Paul Buttigieg

Published:
October 18th, 2003
Category:
General
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