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Alice

 

Alice, where art thou going?
Upstairs to take a bath.
Alice, whth legs like toothpicks,
And a neck liek a giraff.
Alice stepped in the bathtub,
And pulled out the plug,
Oh my Goodness, Oh my Soul,
Alice, where art thou going?
Glub, glub, glub.