I am the Mayo of Burgah Tahown
Sorry, but I am currently out of town
I hope that doesn't make you frown
Heard there was a herd of garlic bulbasaur
And it hit me to my apple core
I got in my carrot cake car
Saw a bunch of little debbies
And some Swiss Miss
And a baby Hershey kiss
Wandering around a food court yard
Trying oh oh so hard
To catch a garlic bulbasar
I hope you aren't sore
I'm the Mayo of Brugah Tahown
Keep yourself looking for a catch
And you'll never frown
Ketchup all.
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