Once there lived a man in Timbuctoo
Who lived on the hill HOWDYADOOne day he thought-
I've lived here all my life and done naught!So he decided ans set out downhill,
Went to the Townhall and stated his will-"Let's make the hill a mountain!!" said he.
But no, the folks didnt agree..."Better bake pies," said they,"and make sherry."
But then the mayor intervened
"I think 'tis a noble cause," he feigned.(truth's-he was tired of pies
And so the man had his way
Hour after hour, day after dayThe townsfolk carried mud uphill
Finally it was over
The hill became a mountain and stood a thousand feet high, like a tall tower.Our man,
danced in joy and glee
Slipped,came tumbling down, broke his kneedanced in joy and glee
Cramped his neck
So thats the story of our man
Who went up a hill and came down a mountain!



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