Sunday, November 20, 2016

Mayo of Burgah Tahown in the Union underground

I am the Mayo of Burgah Tahown
I make sure the Burgahs never frown
I keep everything together
Make sure we're Burgah and we're not feather
Toasty toasty in the sun
Book end by two Hawaiian buns
Sesame seeds and ketchup fleas
Which one is which? Just some flavor please
Quarter half and full
I'm the Mayo, so I have some pull
A Jalapeño popper named Jeremy
I wanted to help him believe me
I offered him a silver dollar
He used it to be his hotdog a collar.

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