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The Bilge Pumps - The Farmer C G There was an old farmer who lived by a rock C He sat in the meadow a shaking is fist G At some boys who were down by the crick C Their feet in the water their hands on their marbles G And play things and in days of yore There came a young lady she looked like a C G Pretty young creature she sat on the grass She pulled up her dresses and showed us her C G Ruffles and laces laughed like a duck She said she was learning a new way to C G Bring up her children and learn them to knit While the boys in the barnyard were shoveling C G Refuse and litter from yesterday?s hunt While the girl in the meadow was rubbing her C G Eyes at the fellas like girls sometimes do To make it clear that she wanted to C G Go for a nice pleasant stroll on the grass Then hurry back home for a nice piece of C G Ice cream and cake that was three layers tall And after desert she was ready to C G Go for another walk down by the dock With any young man with the sizable C G Roll of one hundreds and a big bulge up front If he?d asked politely she?d show him her C G Little pet dog who was subject to fits And maybe she?d let him grab hold of her C G Small tender hands with a movement so quick Then she?d bend on over and suck on his C G Soda so sweetly till she finished it Then pulled down her panties to rub on her C G Hip that she bruised when she ran down the hall Cause he tried to force her to lick on his C G Candy so tasty made of butter scotch And then he spread whip cream all over her C G Cookies that she had been baking all night C If you think this is dirty you?re fucking damn right. ?'s [email protected]
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