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Cinderella Rap
Her name is Cinderella
She is a real sad fella
She sleeps in the cellars
Her sisters are smelly
They have a big belly
And eat purple jelly
They got an invitation
And had a celebration
They went to the ball
Looking like clowns
With bright red noses
And green fluffy gowns
There there Cinderella your Godmother is here
With a flick of her wand
She made a dress appear
The godmother spoke in such a fright
You must be home at midnight
Now fetch me a broach while I’ll make you a couch
Soon after that she was at the ball
Dancing and prancing with the most handsome of all
When the clock struck midnight
She was out with a fright
But that night she wasn’t sure
If had left something at the door
The prince found the slipper
And his mouth went bitter
He searched up and down
Through the town
With a help of a mouse
He found Cinder’s house
He went inside
The sisters tried and tried but it didn’t fit
So he looked at Cinderella and asked her to try it
It fitted like a glove
And they lived happily ever after madly in love.
By Jade, Owen and Tom