Rumplemeyer’s horseshoes are the best you can use
What so proudly he’s nailed onto all kinds of horses
As this stand and they smile all content in their stalls
Gave proof through the night that they wear Rumplemeyer’s
Ask the horse who owns one, he’ll say son of a gun
Rumplemeyer’s horseshoes are for me number one
That’s Rumplemeyer’s horseshoes spelled R-U-M-P-L-E-Meyer’s
47 Chestnut Street, ask for Harry, or
Dave!
—Stan Freberg
Then there’s the Brit. National Anthem which we learned as kids with diff lyrics (My country tis of thee, sweet land of liberty, of thee I sing)
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4qq_UhePJZ0