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She feeds those chickens everyday And the rooster struts and crows As the steam rolls from the *** Plucking feathers for dinner she knows Your wife sho taste good to me Mister rooster chest puffs up Sitting at the dinner table smiling She fills up her drinking cup Yall chillen leave those chicks lone They might think their meal is a little pet She keeps them away from the chickens She is planning on wringing their neck Bow yo head and thank the Laud For this here chicken wez bout to eat The children all obey their mother To them the chicken is a real treat Sitting at the dinner table Smiles would shine from within Now the children tell all their children How everyday Granny fed them
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Feb 14, 2014
Feb 14, 2014 at 3:13 AM UTC
Dinner Time
She feeds those chickens everyday And the rooster struts and crows As the steam rolls from the *** Plucking feathers for dinner she knows Your wife sho taste good to me Mister rooster chest puffs up Sitting at the dinner table smiling She fills up her drinking cup Yall chillen leave those chicks lone They might think their meal is a little pet She keeps them away from the chickens She is planning on wringing their neck Bow yo head and thank the Laud For this here chicken wez bout to eat The children all obey their mother To them the chicken is a real treat Sitting at the dinner table Smiles would shine from within Now the children tell all their children How everyday Granny fed them
This was very fun to write
a-michaelle-yarbrough
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Feb 14, 2014
Feb 14, 2014 at 3:13 AM UTC
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