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granfers farm

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The Tired Lion


      when i was a wee boy on my granfers farm
      i would feed the chickens n fetch the straw from the barn
      i could collect their eggs and play all day
      with Mary Jane from across the way

      we would trip n run across the greens
      i would smell the heathers and play kings n queens
      i rode the tractor and ponies i fed
      then i hand milked the cows in the old cow shed

      we ate our greens every single day
       n went blackberry picking across the way
      if i was good i had a holiday
      then i went to sandbanks and shell bay
      we chased the ganders every day
      we fed the pigs on Saturday

      granfer let me go in the sties
      to clean em out and we made cow pies
      the dogs they barked and the ferrets were fun
      i kept a few inside my pockets near my bum
      i loved to tease the girls from across the way
      i put spiders down their dress today

      they loved it really cause they came for more
      maybe it was my cheeky grin though I'm not that sure
      the farm yard was the place to be
      then if were good we had jelly n ice cream for our tea

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