Bob

Wondering the world
Holding his cane by the knob
Goes my imaginary friend
A cow named Bob

Wearing an old tuxedo
And a top hat on his head
A monocle in one eye
And shoes that are red

He travels the places
That I can not go
Sending me postcards
That I can not show

From Paris to Cairo
Berlin and Moscow
Shanghai and Tokyo
London and Oslo

He travels the world
And likes to hob-knob
With princes and peasants
My imaginary friend Bob