King Kong
King Kong
King Kong They called me King Kong, Although I really don’t know why. I hadn't any kingdom; Just a very hairy guy. Yes, I lived on a nice island, As pretty as could be. There was no real rent involved, So I guess you could say it was free. Yet, it was no bed of roses, For others lived there too. They used to scream and shout at me, Which made me sad and blue. Still, I would have lived with that, I could have just stayed o...