Me and my Zulu Demon
Me and my Zulu demon,
Dance our pretty dance,
We twist and twirl,
And move our feet,
To celebrate the beat.
Me and my Zulu demon,
Sing our pretty songs,
We la la la,
And la la la,
Till our demon hearts are tired.
Me and my Zulu demon,
Play wedding with our dolls,
My bears are perfect groomsmen,
My horsie gives us vows.
Me and my Zulu demon,
Make puppets for our shows,
I choose the songs we sing,
He does the best voices.
I’d play with my friend Zach from next door;
But we’re not talking anymore,
So its just me and my Zulu demon,
Until you know who learns to share.
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