Master Riddle-me-Roo

Melody -

Master Riddle-me-Roo,
If I've heard true,
Was the strangest fellow
That ever I knew.
He asked for a thrashing
To keep him awake,
And said he loved physic
Better than cake.
  He'd run out undressed
In the snow and the ice;
He ate up a thistle
And said it was nice.
He sat on the chimney
Until he fell through;
And that's all I know
Of young Riddle-me-Roo.

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