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Da Dues, Da Docks, Da Dirt #245
Da Dues, Da Docks,
Da Dirt
Even children know
That we dress up for church
In our Sunday's best ...
Da Dues, Da Docks, Da Dirt.
Little Haley says
Dressed in her Sunday's smirk,
"Me got dem all ...
Da Dues, Da Docks, Da Dirt."
"Dues go on da feet!!!
Docks go on dem first!!!
Cover up dem boo-boos
With a pitty dirt!!!
Me go to Dunday Dool!!!
Come on it won't hurt ..."
Little Haley says,
"Da Dues, Da Docks, Da Dirt."
-Lighthouse Bob
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Da Dues, Da Docks, Da Dirt #245
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