Verse And Worse

Random Wit, Errant Rhyme. Not A Literary Crime

A woman called Alice was in love with Tutankhamun
He shoulda left the palace and experimented with farmin'
Instead of being forgotten in those dark pyramids
He coulda grown cotton with a wife and ten kids

Verse And Worse

Random Wit, Errant Rhyme. Not A Literary Crime

A woman called Alice was in love with Tutankhamun
He shoulda left the palace and experimented with farmin'
Instead of being forgotten in those dark pyramids
He coulda grown cotton with a wife and ten kids