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rythem of the falling rain
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hum..... 1987 300TD 311,000M Stolen. Presumed destroyed |
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Spelchek is you're frend.
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Rain drops keep falling on my head, and that's why my feet are too big for my bed.
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better then the man from cornwall
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hum..... 1987 300TD 311,000M Stolen. Presumed destroyed |
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There was a tall man from Cornwall
Whose length exceeded his bed. "My body fits on it But barely upon it There's no room for my big Cornish head!"
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hum..... 1987 300TD 311,000M Stolen. Presumed destroyed |
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Find a town with a last syllable that rhymes with bed and your limerick will work.
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Te futueo et caballum tuum 1986 300SDL, 362K 1984 300D, 138K |
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I prefer Dan Fogelberg's version, myself.
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Lots of diesel W126s in the past Current: 1991 Toyota 4Runner with an OM603 |
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