Brian's nose,
He knows, you know,
Is large and round and red.
Brian's cold,
Is bad, you know,
And keeps him stuck in bed.
Brian blows,
At times, you know,
Because it feels so blocked.
But Brian blew,
So hard, you know,
His bedroom walls just rocked!
©2005 Gareth Lancaster
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On 07/10/2009 at 08:24 GMT Chantal from Australia wrote:
"where in the world do u get such good inpiration?"
On 22/04/2013 at 11:37 GMT Shiuli from Canada wrote:
"Its funny when the bedroom walls rocked when Brian sneezed!"