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Boy from Nantucket

There once was a boy from Nantucket,

who would rob and steal for them duckettes.

 

One day while ganking a purse,

he ended up on his back in a hearse.

 

Now Mama crys and wails at church,

while his boys pour 40's from where they perch.

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Feb 15, 2010
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