one more Guthrie: ...Well, I hurt when I see you gettin long so well, Id ten times rather see you in the fires of hell. I cant stand to fixed... see you there all fixed up in that house so nice, Id rather keep you in that rotten hole, with the bugs and the lice, And the roaches, and the termites, And the sand fleas, and the tater bugs, And the grub worms, and the stingarees, And the tarantulas, and the spiders, childs of the earth, The ticks and the blow-flies -- These is all of my little angels That go round helpin me do the best parts of my meanness. And mosquiters... Well, I used to be a pretty fair organized feller, Till I turned a scab and then I turned off yeller, Fought evry union with teeth and toenail, And I sprouted a six-inch stinger right in the middle of the tail, And I growed horns... And then I cut em off, I wanted to fool you. I hated union everwhere, Cause God likes unions And I hate God!...
Posted on: Sun, 04 Jan 2015 04:46:52 +0000
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