I’ll sing you a poem of a silly young king
But he only loved one single thing—And that was just a peanut-butter sandwich.His scepter and his royal gowns,His regal throne and golden crownsWere brown and sticky from the moundsAnd drippings from each peanut-butter sandwich.His subjects all were silly foolsFor he had passed a royal ruleThat all that they could learn in schoolWas how to make…