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Found another chicken dead |
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Out behind the barn |
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Eaten up and full of flies |
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Summer has begun |
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The heat is making waves again |
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Across the fields in back |
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And me i'm waging war again |
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Waiting for attack |
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Breakfast ended early when |
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A quart of milk was dropped |
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The puddle made had nearly dried |
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Before the screaming stopped |
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I finally fixed the screen today |
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To keep out the flies |
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I just can't stand them landing |
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On my face at night |
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And when i am done |
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And they come to take me home |
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I will not go |
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Without a battle no |
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'cause at the end of the line |
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I'm afraid that i will find |
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That i've spent all my time |
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Disappointed |
