BARLOW AND BEN
Barlow was the king,
But he felt the sting.
Ben used a stake,
A mess it did make.
Barlow was dust,
But here comes dusk.
Ben must get away,
To fight again another day.
Barlow was the king,
But he felt the sting.
Ben used a stake,
A mess it did make.
Barlow was dust,
But here comes dusk.
Ben must get away,
To fight again another day.
