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It's awfully bad on Diana
Her ponies have their bits
She fished their throats with a spanner
And them all into fits

So now she's to borrow
Do lend her some Mummy do
I'll lend her my own for
But I'll be wanting them too

Just look at on Guzzle
The wizardest pony on
Why she slacken his muzzle
And tighten the in his girth

I say there's Mrs. Geyser
And doesn't she pretty sick
I bet because Mona Lisa
Was hit on the hock a brick

Blewitt says Monica threw it
But says it was Joan
And very thick with Miss Blewitt
So Monica's alone

And failed in her paces
Her got tied in a noose
So her coronets in the traces
And now all her are loose

Oh it's me now I'm nervous
I wonder if will shy
She's practically certain to us
Her is over one eye

Oh wasn't it of Smudges
Oh Mummy I'm sick disgust
She threw me in front of the
And my silly old bust