(another rediscovered little gem from years gone by….)
Sometimes we is us, and us is we,
Unless we really have to pee,
Then us is us, and we is wee,
Until we go behind a tree,
Us can be two, and sometime’s three,
Or maybe more, haha, teehee,
Sometimes so many we’s, it’s us,
But then we have to rent a bus.
Random Misanthrope 
Teehee…that is a very silly rhyme indeed. 🙂
I was tickled to stumble across it. Have no memory of writing it at all. Which doesn’t mean I was drunk, now that you haven’t mentioned it ( 😉 ), but it doesn’t mean I wasn’t. I was clearly in a good mood either way.