Early morning, Sunday, 17 degrees.
Out in the corn field the crows call
Arguing about the morning weather.
I have tea, and heat, and company.
Now if these damned coyotes
Would just stop wailing all night.
Early morning, Sunday, 17 degrees.
Out in the corn field the crows call
Arguing about the morning weather.
I have tea, and heat, and company.
Now if these damned coyotes
Would just stop wailing all night.
A handful of Hershey’s Kisses
and there’s a chocolate waterfall
in my mouth.
Zip open the foil, pop it in, bite.
Chocolate kisses, only two left.
Now there’s one.
I got a whole bag and a half left
and one of them bags was free.
Gotta love CVS.