A stick, a car, a ball, a string
I sit and look at all these things
I have no dog, I own no keys
The ball is flat and who needs string?
What can I do? I can not find
A single clue in my whole mind
Oh wait, Oh wait! I've got one here
An idea's now quite clear
The stick, I'll tape it to the wall
I'll find that thing to fill the ball
I'll make a rim and use the string
To make own basketball thing!
The car? I'll use that when I'm older
As a kid not even my shoulder
Will reach up to the steering wheel
So please stop with all the spiel
I want to play with my new toy
Goodbye to boredom, hello to joy
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