The Knickers Song

I seem to have my twickers in a knist, miss,

I think I’ve got them knangled in a tot.

I seem to have my knisters in a twick, miss,

I’ve tried to get them straight but I cannot.

I seem to have my twisters in a knick, miss,

I turned them outside in but that’s not it.

They’re fangled and they’re fuddled and I’m feeling quite bemuddled

As I seem to have my knisckers in a twit.

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