Trevor was a fisherman’s tractor
He lived on the shore by the sea
But Trevor’s boss was heading inland
So Trevor begged him, please take me.
Away from the sea there were no waves
With no boat to pull up and down the beach
Trevor didn’t know how to behave
And so, beset by shyness, Trevor hid behind a tree.
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