03 September 2011

Bam bam.


It was awfully warm and cozy,
Until I heard the fight.

Three tough guys trying to munch on some fish-ies,
Squeezing them way too tight.

Poor guppies, couldn't see a thing,
For all there was, was that shining Night.

With a swing, and a hit you socked them, and the piece of wood too,
Butt naked and gallant, running out in the dead of the night-

Bam, bam, bam-
Damn Coon, you going down tonight!
                                                                              
Until you get yourself a gun, you's gonna be my redneck holding me just righ

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