Another priceless set of lyrics from BigM:
"A widdle farmer had a dog
and Nemo was his name-o...
B-I-en-chee-o,
B-I-en-chee-o
and Nemo was his name-o."
That kid cracks. me. up.
(And for those wondering, we've had a new development in the John Brown's Baby song. He does now have a cold. Upon his chest. But as for treatment- "so dey rocked him with decorated oil." That poor baby.)

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