Editing Boneyard's Song
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+ | General make'em babies cry... errr Boneyard am mistaked. Am meaning General make me am Boneyard cry like babies with flowery speaches... Mmmmm speaches... Mmmmm peaches... Mmmmm PEAS!! | ||
+ | <blockquote> | ||
+ | Peas, peas, peas, peas<br> | ||
+ | Eating goober peas<br> | ||
+ | Goodness how delicious<br> | ||
+ | Eating goober peas.<br> | ||
+ | <br> | ||
+ | Sitting by the roadside on a summer's day<br> | ||
+ | Chatting with my mess-mates passing time away<br> | ||
+ | Lying in the shadows underneath the trees<br> | ||
+ | Goodness how delicious eating goober peas.<br> | ||
+ | <br> | ||
+ | Peas, peas, peas, peas<br> | ||
+ | Eating goober peas<br> | ||
+ | Goodness how delicious<br> | ||
+ | Eating goober peas.<br> | ||
+ | <br> | ||
+ | When a horse-man passes, the soldiers have a rule<br> | ||
+ | To cry out their loudest, 'Mister, here's your mule?'<br> | ||
+ | But another custom, enchanting-er than these<br> | ||
+ | Is wearing out your grinders, eating goober peas.<br> | ||
+ | <br> | ||
+ | Peas, peas, peas, peas<br> | ||
+ | Eating goober peas<br> | ||
+ | Goodness how delicious<br> | ||
+ | Eating goober peas.<br> | ||
+ | <br> | ||
+ | Just before the battle, the General hears a row<br> | ||
+ | He says 'The Yanks are coming, I hear their rifles now.'<br> | ||
+ | He looks down the roadway and what d'you think he sees?<br> | ||
+ | The Georgia Militia cracking goober peas.<br> | ||
+ | <br> | ||
+ | Peas, peas, peas, peas<br> | ||
+ | Eating goober peas<br> | ||
+ | Goodness how delicious<br> | ||
+ | Eating goober peas.<br> | ||
+ | <br> | ||
+ | I think my song has lasted just about enough.<br> | ||
+ | The subject's interesting but the rhymes are mighty rough.<br> | ||
+ | I wish the war was over so free from rags and fleas<br> | ||
+ | We'd kiss our wives and sweethearts, say good-bye to goober peas.<br> | ||
+ | <br> | ||
+ | Peas, peas, peas, peas<br> | ||
+ | Eating goober peas<br> | ||
+ | Goodness how delicious<br> | ||
+ | Eating goober peas.<br> | ||
+ | </blockquote> | ||
+ | Boneyard am liking Peas... | ||
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+ | <br> | ||
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