They have had an argument
But things are on the mend
It was over smoking cigarettes
With his big wet lips
Then giving them to Carl the bird
That fussy white cockatail
Called Harry the chimp a nerd
He wanted his own smoke
Without the wet end
Harry didn't seem to care
He sits there quietly drinking his wine
Not caring whether he is fair
His big lips tried to play that horn
Ne'r a note could he play
All he does is smoke cigarettes
And drinks his wine all day
Harry is the wild man of Borneo
Carl just might peck him on his ear
Then he'll fly out the window and get away
Making Harry scream with fear
A day or two will quickly pass
All will be forgotten and forgiven
Everything will return to normal
And both of them will go on livin'
~Moses~
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