Entrails And so the little pig was carried along over the green pasture land far below. he was excited and sang this old song/ One that you all must know. Dilly dilly doo. I'm the dilling of the litter When they cried 'All out, ' you see There was a pushing and a shoving They did not wait for me.... Sign in to see full entry.
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