~~~FIDDLIN~A~LUV~TUNE~~~
I`d fiddle ya a love tune
if`in I could find my bow
its a song I writ jest fer u
I will have ya know
it seems as tho everthin` I do
ta make you take ta me
instead..jest makes u turn and shoo
ta be quickly-shed of me..
like the time I brung ya flowers
it made yer mad as hell
turns up they wuzz dander-lines
wit-out no fancie smell...
dont remember your exact reply
but it had sumptin ta do wit hell
and the time I drew a pik-toor of you
yer face got red as the "beet"
guess it had somethin ta do wit..
I put too much paddin in yer seat
yer mutter`ns that there time
wuzz worthie of a "bleep"
sumthin like--u piece of slime
yer gunna be "%#@" dead meat
but that`s ok--my tune i`ll play
fer I still think yer sweet
and if`n I kin find my bow
I`ll fiddle u off yer feet
~~Well Fiddle sticks~~
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slo-poke