"breeky breeky chicken ballad"
breeky breeky chickens
walking
clucking
talking
clover-popping
in the porridge
always hopping
breaking
drowning
gargle-sopping
into feather heaven
knocking
to your stocking
they are flocking
out of reach
but always gawking
breeky breeky chicken boking
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99.9% of people in Philadelphia cannot drive.
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Australia?! That rules! I am honored to have an Australian on my blog, even if you guys are responsible for the atrocity that is Natalie Imbruglia! Oh well. We had Hanson. Anyhoof, remember INXS!! I salute the land down under and anyone associated with the Crocodile Hunter! Rock on, you crazy kangaroos!!!
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