One day there was a boy
He liked to play with toy
He wanted to be coy
So he called himself pinoy
Then there was a girl
She liked to cook and whirl
She whirled and twirled and firled
And firled and dwirled and curled
Pinoy came along one day
And whirly firly out to play
"Trippity tray!" he had to say
When whirly girl had twirled his way
Trippity tray, and trippity hey?
There couldn't be a happier fray
Why whirly girl and pinoy lay
That started yousheng's jealousay
Oh look at the time!
I can't just rhyme
And feel my eyeballs turn to grime!
Yousheng shall wait
And wait and wait
And he can go chew on a lime.
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