Tony Maloney,
The man who loved baloney,
Fell off his balcony,
Onto my pony,
And my pony was sent to a place called Boney.
So baloney lover Tony Maloney,
Was sent to Town Boney,
And when he got there he hopped off my pony,
And everyone stared for he was rolley poley,
Because he ate so much baloney.
Tony had a cone named Coney,
But people just called it a phoney,
Tony was so mad he ate a month's supply of baloney,
Then spat it at a man named Olomi.
Olomi swallowed the baloney,
And put on his wife's bikini,
Then danced oh Maloney's baloney.
Oon L. A.
Tay K. Y.
oon l.a.....LOLLOLOL....oh, what an artistic melody. rhyming bikini with baloney, roly poly in a town called boney...very clever. u must be very pretty to write such a witty ditty.
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