I know now what I chase The back yard has escaped me I do not fear the doughy man, the mower, Oxen, sheep, or lamb My breakfast nears It`s looking at me Bacon tears my flimsy nighty But I am woman Safe and mighty So pork of Chilk be gone, be got I fear my box is cozy, hot I`ve loved and lost and loved again I`ve loved and lost and loved a lot I`ve always loved that goddamned ox There`s something warm inside my socks.
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