Road Block

 

Lil Red is home and heat or no,

off we go to walk.  I hit a few road blocks, better called road flocks.

Goosey goosey gander,

Whither shall I wander?

Upstairs and downstairs,

And in my lady’s chamber.

There I met an old man,

Who wouldn’t say his prayers,

So I took him by his left leg,

And threw him down the stair.