Tissues

T.T.T.O. Oh Rebbe

With a runny nose he sat through the night

Pondering deeply into his plight

His nose feels like it’s filled concise

Oh where is a tissue he cries

Three times a day he would blow his nose

We won’t get into detail the shnatz that flows

How can he live when the tissues are gone

Nothing to stop his nose run

Tissue oh tissue we need you

If not we will have a big issue

Bring me some tissues to clean up this mess

I don’t want to use my dress

Tissue oh tissue we need you

How long can this problem continue

We’re sick and our nose needs some tissues and how

Bring me a tissue right now

Written in YLC 5774