I had a little moose
And he was gray.
Called him a name
And he ran away.
Had a little moose
And he was blue.
He saw the first run
And he ran too.
Had a little moose
And he was yellow.
Called after Blue,
Wait for me, fellow!
Had a little moose
And he was green.
Yeah, that’s right,
He fled the scene.
Had a little moose
And he was red.
He didn’t run away,
He just dropped dead.
Had a little moose
And he was orange.
He didn’t run away,
‘Cause I got no rhyme.
Illustration: Photo from Moo Pig Wisdom Blog
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