Mister Smitty likes to do laps!
He isn’t sneaky about getting into your lap. If he spies an open lap… across a crowded room…
Some enchanted lap…
You will meet a strange lap
You will jump into a warm lap
You will meet a strange lap
You will jump into a warm lap
The Smee is in my lap as we speak. I think he’s farting – I mean, “enchanting” the air with his inner essence…
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