Revision 2
Come fly with me to a paperback world;
where the cow jumped over the moon.
The paupers wear silk as they dine with the rich
and the knife runs away with the spoon.
Come play with Alice at the afternoon tea,
you can chat with the guests as they call.
Please be careful of bees lurking under the trees;
they will sting all who seem to be tall.
Give Jack Horner a hand, as he leads the wee band
that's composed of the queen's royal court.
You may dance to his tune by the light of the moon,
as the prince finds a slipper of sorts.
Just be yourself, and you'll never need help
in the world of such fairy tale ploys,
and remember to bow to the maid and the cow,
so you'll always do well with the boys.
Judith Anne Labriola
My thanks to Sam, Jly, Liz, and Lori
Original Version
Come fly with me to a paperback world
where the cow jumped over the moon.
A place swathed in silk and such golden rewards,
where the knife ran away with the spoon.
Come play with Alice at the afternoon tea,
you can chat with the guests as they call,
but be careful of bees lurking under the trees,
they will sting those who seem to be tall.
Give Jack Horner your hand, as he leads the wee band
that's composed of the queen's best of court.
You may dance to his tune by the light of the moon,
as the prince finds a slipper of sorts.
Just be yourself, and you'll never need help
in the world of such fairy tale ploys.
Just remember to bow to the maid and the cow,
and you'll always do well with the boys.
Judith Anne Labriola[/center]
Revision 2
Come fly with me to a paperback world
where the cow jumped over the moon.
A place swathed in silk and such golden reward,
where the knife ran away with the spoon.
Come play with Alice at the afternoon tea,
you can chat with the guests as they call,
but be careful of bees lurking under the trees,
they will sting those who seem to be tall.
Give Jack Horner a hand, as he leads the wee band
that's composed of the queen's royal court.
You may dance to his tune by the light of the moon,
as the prince finds a slipper of sorts.
Just be yourself, and you'll never need help
in the world of such fairy tale ploys.
Just remember to bow to the maid and the cow,
and you'll always do well with the boys.
Judith Anne Labriola[/center]
Original Version
Come fly with me to a paperback world
where the cow jumped over the moon.
A place swathed in silk and such golden rewards,
where the knife ran away with the spoon.
Come play with Alice at the afternoon tea,
you can chat with the guests as they call,
but be careful of bees lurking under the trees,
they will sting those who seem to be tall.
Give Jack Horner your hand, as he leads the wee band
that's composed of the queen's best of court.
You may dance to his tune by the light of the moon,
as the prince finds a slipper of sorts.
Just be yourself, and you'll never need help
in the world of such fairy tale ploys.
Just remember to bow to the maid and the cow,
and you'll always do well with the boys.
Judith Anne Labriola[/center]
Original Version
Come fly with me to a paperback world
where the cow jumped over the moon.
A place swathed in silk and such golden reward,
where the knife ran away with the spoon.
Come play with Alice at the afternoon tea,
you can chat with the guests as they call,
but be careful of bees lurking under the trees,
they will sting those who seem to be tall.
Give Jack Horner a hand, as he leads the wee band
that's composed of the queen's royal court.
You may dance to his tune by the light of the moon,
as the prince finds a slipper of sorts.
Just be yourself, and you'll never need help
in the world of such fairy tale ploys.
Just remember to bow to the maid and the cow,
and you'll always do well with the boys.
Judith Anne Labriola[/center]
changed best to guest per Sam 9/30
Original Version
Come fly with me to a paperback world
where the cow jumped over the moon.
A place swathed in silk and such golden rewards,
where the knife ran away with the spoon.
Come play with Alice at the afternoon tea,
you can chat with the guests as they call,
but be careful of bees lurking under the trees,
they will sting those who seem to be tall.
Give Jack Horner your hand, as he leads the wee band
that's composed of the queen's best of court.
You may dance to his tune by the light of the moon,
as the prince finds a slipper of sorts.
Just be yourself, and you'll never need help
in the world of such fairy tale ploys.
Just remember to bow to the maid and the cow,
and you'll always do well with the boys.
Judith Anne Labriola[/center]