| Sammy Snake read a flashy brochure And signed up for the Egyptian tour. He dreamed of Cleopatra's beauty And hoped he'd meet a cobra cutie. So Sammy packed his bag with care, His fang brush and clean underwear. He was anxious for the time to pass, For he hated flying serpent class. |
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When they arrived the ground was sand, It wasn't like American land. A cooling stream looked good to him So Sammy decided to take a swim. While floating down this famous Nile Sam met a toothy crocodile. He didn't want to be a meal For this crocodile, whose name was Neal. |
