JillieGirl

The howling winds swept through the lonely abandoned grave yard, the long grass shaking as if in fear. The sunlight from the dying sun sun casts dark shadows over the graveyard. Old tire tracks lead the way to an old rusted gate. Just in front of the gate there is a clearing in the shape of a perfect circle as if the ground is somehow poisoned, in the centre of this circle, there is a wooden cross. On it is carved the words Here is where Sammy saved the world, And no one even knew. One might wonder who this Sammy is, how he saved the world or how you missed the end of the world. But if you where there you would be stopped by the sound of a

Old McDonald had a farm EI EI O And on that farm he had a Sam EI EI O With a sad look here and a sad look there Here a Sad look There a Sad look Everywhere a sad look Old McDonald had a farm EI EI O Old McDonald had a farm EI EI O And on that farm he had a Dean EI EI O With a witty retort here and a witty retort there Here a witty retort There a witty retort Everywhere a witty retort Old McDonald had a farm EI EI O Old McDonald had a farm EI EI O And on that farm he had a bobby EI EI O With a idjit  here and a  idjit there Here a idjit There a idjit Everywhere a idjit Old McDonald had a farm EI EI