Monday, March 18, 2024
CORN KIND OF GUY
NO
I NEVER PLAYED ON A
RGULAR BASEBALL FIELD
WITH A PLAYGROUND
DOWN BY THE CREEK.
NO TH EONE PLACE YOU'D FIND ME PLAYIN'
IS OUT IN THOSE CORN FIELDS
PLAYING HIDE AND SEEK.
NO
I ONLY DREAMED OF PLAYING BALL
LIKE THAT OUTFIELDER
IN THE FIELD OF DREAMS.
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I'D NEVER EAT MY CARROTS
PEASE NOR BROCCOLI
I'D STEER CLEAR OF MY SPINACH
AND THOSE SCARY LIMA BEANS
I HAD TO HAVE IT JUST RIGHT
AND YOU MIGHT ASK MY MOM WHY?
SHE WOULD HAVE SAID MY SONS A
PICKY EATER.
BECAUSE HE'S A
CORN
KIND
OF GUY.
V2
NO
I DONT LIKE IT MASHED
AND CANT STAND IT FRIED
I LIKE IT STRAIGHT UP FROM THE STALK
CUZ I'M A CORN KIND OF GUY
NO
I WOULDNT TOUCH MY MUSHROOMS
BUT I'D ALWAYS SAVE ROOM FOR CORN BREAD
FOR DESSERT.
I'D TRY MY BEST TO PASS THE TEST BUT
I ALWAYS FED BY BRUSSEL SPROUTS
TO MY DOG SPARK-Y
ID EAT MY MEAT
ID EAT THAT SPAGHETTI
PIZZA CHESSEBURGERS OR
FRENCH FRIES
BUT THE ONE THING I LOVE THE MOST
I'M A CORN KIND OF GUY
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