There once was a mule,
Who thought he was cool.
As he climbed mountain passes,
He wore fine sunglasses.
He brushed his hair in curls,
To impress the mule girls.
But the best thing, of course,
Was that he wasn't a horse!
Who thought he was cool.
As he climbed mountain passes,
He wore fine sunglasses.
He brushed his hair in curls,
To impress the mule girls.
But the best thing, of course,
Was that he wasn't a horse!
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