14 Toronto Song

Mr. and Mrs. Klein, they lived a life so fine, until the relatives came. Uncle and tent the wolf, brought all the little wolves, like wolves they lived up to their name. One week when my clients started to cry, it looks like the wolves mean to stay.

So he told his wife one night that while they were sleeping tight, let's leave him and he'll run away, say, it's better to run to, to run to, than to live in a place you don't want to.

With twenty wolves in front of me, my house looks like a menagerie. Imagine the cheek and the tanta to bring all them wolves to the ranta I know how they can eat, at least upon the meat, say They take what they want, what they want, Just think what the bills will amount to

Every day they grow more than more They eat one meal a day, that's right They start in the morning and finish it, right? It's going to be a cold, cold winter And I can't keep the rules from the dark