giraffe by weebl
There was a giraffe in my loft,
I didn't invite it,
It was stomping round for days,
And kept me up all night.
Giraffe in my loft,
A giraffe in my loft.
I kicked him out he seemed OK,
The roof space is quite low anyway,
Within an hour he'd sunk back in,
His elephant friends had come with him.
Giraffe in my loft,
Wit that long neck hes stuffed,
wears my chimney for a scarf,
Oh giraffe you're havin' a laugh!
repeats
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