Tattoos in Mayberry

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I see you crack that whip
As I'm quiet like the mouse
snap your big bull whip
To keep your house ship shape
up and down
It's a blood soaked sting
when that leather sings
clipping our wings
Our beaks cut back
Snapping your big bull whip
stunning as a heart attack.

Buddy Bee Anthony


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