By: Mary Ann Hoberman
The folks who live in backward town
Are inside out and upside down
They wear their hats inside their heads
And go to sleep beneath their beds
They only eat the apple peeling
And take their walks across the ceiling
By: Mary Ann Hoberman
The folks who live in backward town
Are inside out and upside down
They wear their hats inside their heads
And go to sleep beneath their beds
They only eat the apple peeling
And take their walks across the ceiling
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