A man had lived in a primitive land without a friend
Living with only himself upon who
he could depend
Until an explorer found him, he’d
spent his whole life
But now he had come to civilization
looking for a wife
This was a strange world and of his
home he yearned
He knew very little and there was a
lot to be learned
With the help of the explorer his
education now began
He'd never seen a train or the
tracks on which they ran
He decided to explore his new
surroundings one-day
And he found he was deeply
fascinated by the railway
He heard a whistle while standing
on the train tracks
Not knowing what it was he thought
it was safe to relax
But he was hit by a train as he
foolishly stood his ground
Suffering a few broken bones and
nothing more profound
He spent just a few weeks recovering
in a hospital bed
Being tended by pretty nurses and
being regularly fed
Making a full recovery he is
discharge from the hospital
And he was then put up at the home
of his explorer pal
One day he hears something that
makes his hairs bristle
While he’s stood in the kitchen, he
hears the kettle whistle
He grabbed a broomstick so he could
attack the kettle
And proceeded to batter and bash it
into a lump of metal
His friend hearing the commotion
rushed into the room
He looked down and saw what he’d
done with the broom
"Why did you ruin my kettle? I don’t understand at all”
He replied, "You’ve got to kill them when they're small."
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