In the hush of the night there was a beautiful sight
A big black Babaloo dancing in the moonlight
She was hopping and skipping and jumping with glee
Until she saw something up in the tree
It was a Elaquail
And you know what they say,
An elaquail will sting you any time, any day.
It zipped through the night, a stinger on its butt
And it hit the Babaloo right in the gut.
“OW!” she cried, “What was that for?”
The elaquail laughed and went off to explore.
This made the Babaloo sad, so there she sat
Feeling bad about herself all because of some little gnat.
The sound of footsteps emerged from a tree
It was boy named Matt who was no more than three
He grabbed the Babaloos hand
He might have been tiny, but the gesture was grand
The Babaloo was happy
She had made a friend
A big black Babaloo dancing in the moonlight
She was hopping and skipping and jumping with glee
Until she saw something up in the tree
It was a Elaquail
And you know what they say,
An elaquail will sting you any time, any day.
It zipped through the night, a stinger on its butt
And it hit the Babaloo right in the gut.
“OW!” she cried, “What was that for?”
The elaquail laughed and went off to explore.
This made the Babaloo sad, so there she sat
Feeling bad about herself all because of some little gnat.
The sound of footsteps emerged from a tree
It was boy named Matt who was no more than three
He grabbed the Babaloos hand
He might have been tiny, but the gesture was grand
The Babaloo was happy
She had made a friend
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