This Girl and That Boy

There once was this girl.
A very nice girl.
There once was that boy.
A very mean boy.

There once was this girl.
A very nice girl.
There once was that boy.
A very mean boy.
That boy and this girl
Lived on two different hills,
Out in the forest
Of Snowy Mc Cluff.

There once was this girl.
A very nice girl.
There once was that boy.
A very mean boy.
That boy and this girl
Lived on two different hills,
That were side by side
Out in the forest of
Snowy Mc Cluff.

There once was this girl.
A very nice girl.
There once was that boy.
A very mean boy.
That boy and this girl
Lived on two different hills,
Out in the forest
Of Snowy Mc Cluff,
With their dog and cat.

There once was this girl.
A very nice girl.
There once was that boy.
A very mean boy.
That boy and this girl
Lived on two different hills,
Out in the forest
Of Snowy Mc Cluff,
With their dog and cat,
One for him and one for her.


There once was this girl.
A very nice girl.
There once was that boy.
A very mean boy.
That boy and this girl
Lived on two different hills,
Out in the forest
Of Snowy Mc Cluff,
With their dog and cat,
One for him and one for her,
One soft and one rough.

There once was this girl.
A very nice girl.
There once was that boy.
A very mean boy.
That boy and this girl
Lived on two different hills,
Out in the forest
Of Snowy Mc Cluff,
With their dog and cat,
One for him and one for her,
One soft and one rough,
Who fought and fought,
On the mountain of Rott,
Next to hill one and hill two,
Where this girl and that boy live,
Out in the forest of Snowy Mc Cluff.
On the mountain of Rott,
Where they fought and they fought,
Were this girl and that boy,
With their dog and their cat,
One soft and one rough,
They fought with each other,
That boy liked It a lot.

This girl however,
One day thought,
“ I’ve got better things to do
Than just sit here and rot,
While I get beaten by hot potatoes and rocks.
I’ll quit this right now.
He can fight if he wants,
But he’ll have to fight,
His pets if he wants
To even fight at all.”
She thought with a smile.

And with one swift move,
She said with a smile,
“That boy, I quit!!!!!”

“Fine!”
Said that boy.
“I’ll play on my own!!”
He said with a huff.
“I don’t need you I’ve have plenty of stuff!”

So this girl lived a long happy life,
While that boy stayed and fought.
But when it was time for Christmas,
That boy was very bored.
He was cold,
He was hungry,
He did not like it a lot.

So he said to himself,
“ I guess this war has gone far too long.”
And with that,
That boy went and apologized to this girl.
“I’m sorry” he said.
“This war has gone far too long.”

So then this girl
Took care of all of that boy’s needs,
And then with a smile,
That boy turned nice,
And became a this.
And from then on,
This girl and this boy
Lived as happy lives
As the trees were live.
The End!