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I recall a long time ago,
when I had just started school.
I played with a can of Play-Doh,
I thought it was way cool.
The aroma filled the air,
I didn't have a care,
and I played with Play-Doh all day.
I once knew a kid named Fred,
He loved to eat his Play-Doh.
One night he woke up in bed,
to the bathroom he had to go.
He threw up,
He'd had enough,
He never ate Play-Doh again.
I once knew a girl named Kate,
who loved to make Play-Doh snakes.
But one day Kate's snake got ate.
Fred was a bad boy that day.
He got hit,
He got bit,
Kate was not a happy girl.
We love Play-Doh yes we do,
We love Play-Doh how bout you?