
There once was a sneaky young snitch,
Who’d squeal with a laugh and a glitch.
He’d whisper and tell,
“That’s not yours, it’s mine as well!”
Now nobody trusts him a stitch!
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There once was a sneaky young snitch,
Who’d squeal with a laugh and a glitch.
He’d whisper and tell,
“That’s not yours, it’s mine as well!”
Now nobody trusts him a stitch!