UPON THE ROAD TO ROCKABOUT





Upon the road to Rockabout

I came upon some sheep--

A large and woolly flock about

As wide as it was deep.



I was about to turn about

To ask the man to tell

Some things I wished to learn about

Both sheep and wool as well,



When I beheld a rouseabout

Who lay upon his back

Beside a little house about

A furlong from the track.



I had a lot to talk about,

And said to him "Good day."

But he got up to walk about,

And so I went away--





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