goodnight irene,i gotta split
you're daddy's got his shotgun loaded
and the porch lights lit.
i could jump the wall
but,daddy'd got his dogs on call
the backdoor ,you say?
daddy's rigged the backdoor,so
no way,jose.
i might be a tinge of yellow
but i prefer my hide intact.
il be in tomorrow when daddy's asleep
for i am nary but a cowardly sheep.
Mar 22, 2015
Mar 22, 2015 at 5:05 PM UTC
goodnight irene,i gotta split
you're daddy's got his shotgun loaded
and the porch lights lit.
i could jump the wall
but,daddy'd got his dogs on call
the backdoor ,you say?
daddy's rigged the backdoor,so
no way,jose.
i might be a tinge of yellow
but i prefer my hide intact.
il be in tomorrow when daddy's asleep
for i am nary but a cowardly sheep.
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