Chicken Blues

Once upon a time
On a wooden porch of mine
There was a chick pecking corn
It was long before Z children were born
I played harmonica blues
And the chick danced 
Like it had nothing to lose
In the end of the song
Baron came along and used the chick
For his soup, now, that's sad chicken blues


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