Get Off Of My Jar...

Then in flies a guy
Who's all dressed up just like a blue Tit
He says "I would drive around
If I had his kind of peanut butter"
I said, "Hey, hey, you, you, get off of my Jar
Hey, hey, you, you, get off of my Jar
Hey, hey, you, you, get off of my Jar
Don't hang around 'cause two's a crowd
You are Rolled Up in my Jar baby"

Thanks to IIja for hosting TT


Thanks for all the wonderful comments, sweet heart and lovely stars on my yesterday’s blip xxx