Paroles The Assumption Song de Arrogant Worms

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Textes et Paroles de The Assumption Song




There was an old farmer who lived on a rock,He sat in the meadow just shaking hisFist at some boys who were down by the crick,Their feet in the water, their hands on theirMarbles and play things and at a half passed four,There came a young lady she looked like aPretty, young creature,She sat on the grass, she pulled up her dressAnd she showed them herRuffles, and laces and white fluffy duck,She said she was learning a new way toBring up her children, so they would not spit,While the boys in the barnyard were shovelingRefuse and litter from yesterday's hunt,While the girl in the meadow was rubbing herEyes at the fellow, down by the dock,He looked like a man with a sizableHome in the country, with a big fence out front,If he asked her politely, she'd show him herLittle pet dog, who was subject to fits,And maybe she'd let him grab hold of herSmall tender hands with a movement so quick,And then she'd bend over and suck on hisCandy so tasty made of butterscotch,And then he'd spread whip cream all over herCookies that she had left out on her shelf,If you think this is dirtyYou can go fuck yourself!

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