Amusing poem about the whereabouts of Old MacDonald.
Old MacDonald had a farm
Until his farm was foreclosed.
Now Old MacDonald’s can’t be found.
Where he’s gone, nobody knows.
Perhaps he’s gone to India
Or maybe he’s in Kalamazoo.
The best bet is that Old MacDonald
Is at McDonald’s playing on his kazoo.
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