| Bale of Hay |
| I'm chillin' like a villain, with my bale of hay, It's the best part of my day. It's yummy in my tummy, it tastes so good, Like I knew it would, When they mowed it down, and raked it fine, Don't take a bite, cuz it's all mine, I love it, ooh yeah. I love it, it's crunchy. I eat it in the morning, at noon, and night, I eat it so fast, it's out of sight. It's gone so fast, so then I say, "Darn !!" I'm still hungry, so I go to the barn. The barn door's locked, I gotta bust in, And dive into a haystack, up to my chin. And then I'm chillin' like a villain with my stack of hay, It's the best part of my day. It's yummy in my tummy, it tastes so good, Like I knew it would, When they mowed it down, and raked it fine, Don't take a bite, cuz it's all mine, I love it, ooh yeah. I love it, it's crunchy. I can feel my blood surging through every vein, I'm all excited, from my hooves to my mane, I can eat it in the sun, or pouring rain, I can eat it plain, or with some grain, If I don't have hay, I will go insane. I get hungry, the grass is free, But the next thing man that I wanna see, Is alfalfa and clover mixed in a bale, It better be green and fresh, not pale or stale. My attention is glued, to this delicious food, It's the best stuff, I ever chewed. That's why, I'm chillin' like a villain with my bale of hay, It's the best part of my day. It's yummy in my tummy, it tastes so good, Like I knew it would, When they mowed it down, and raked it fine, Don't take a bite, cuz it's all mine, I love it, ooh yeah. I love it, it's crunchy. Now give thanks for the food that we hope is green, And our translator..... PINEAPPLE 16 |
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