The wind's all a whisper 'bout the fly by my nose.
Sometimes it tickles; the urge is to blow
This doodling pest with a mighty kazeeze
To some far away place far away from me.Ka Choo!
The wind's all a whisper 'bout the fly by my nose.
Sometimes it tickles; the urge is to blow
This doodling pest with a mighty kazeeze
To some far away place far away from me.Ka Choo!