From the book "Juggling Jelly" - (copy &
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He practised drums for hours,
Morning noon and night,
Banging away at his drum kit
With all his blessed might.
No time for any breakfast,
No lunch, no dinner, no treats,
No time for tea or coffee,
Just boom-tish-boom-tish beats
But things eventually took a turn,
Just after a paradiddle,
Three days after this session
began,
He was bursting for a piddle.
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