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By Walter Burns

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Two little other worldlies sitting on my shoulder They sing, "Name that boy, he's only getting older? The angel whispers, "Peter? or Paul? for the child" The devil says, "But no, we gotta name him something wild. Don't name him something that just will not go With the singing of the song"Banana fanna fo" If you name him Billy Bob then make payments on a truck If her initials spell out EZ then that'll be her luck" Or you could name him Humphrey. Oh, what a name And when someone hogs a cigarette that would be his fame Sometimes naming a baby is like magnetic poetry All the names of ancestors, which ones will it be I got to name my baby, to my wife, I give her thanks Nothing like Seymour Butts or even Rob A. Banks I got to name my baby, no really it was a breeze But if we have quadruplets, TITLE SUGGESTIONS PLEASE! © on Jul 03 2001 06:08 AM PST   0 • 14

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