A ghost and toast
Once there was a white little ghost
His favourite breakfast was toast
One day he went out to get the mail
He did it every morning without fail
This crazy day he went to his box
And inside was a scared little fox
The ghost his name was Benjamin
He said to the fox, Hello, with a grin
The fox answered very shyly, h-h-hi
Benjamin replied, my mailbox but why?
The fox whose name is very...
His favourite breakfast was toast
One day he went out to get the mail
He did it every morning without fail
This crazy day he went to his box
And inside was a scared little fox
The ghost his name was Benjamin
He said to the fox, Hello, with a grin
The fox answered very shyly, h-h-hi
Benjamin replied, my mailbox but why?
The fox whose name is very...