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MOUNTAIN GIRL
 

 
UP IN THE MOUNTAINS
WHERE THE GREEN
GRASS GROWS, AND
WHEN YOU WALK BARE
FOOT IT TICKLES YOUR
TOES.

A BIG STRAW HAT AND
OVERALLS ON, YOU
MEET A LITTLE GAL
A WAY FROM YOUR HOME
PIGTAILS AND FRECKLES
SHES A DOLL DON'T YOU
KNOW

IT'S A HILL BILLY FANCY
AFFAIR. SMELL THAT
COOKING FRIED CHICKEN
AND PEAS. HOT BUSCITS
AND GRAVY UHM_UHM
I KNOW THAT'LL PLEASE

COME HOME WITH ME
I KNOW YOU'LL ENJOY, MY
MOM CAN COOK OH BOY_
OH BOY. THIS LITTLE GIRL
IS SOMETHING ELSE WE'RE
A PAIR I'M ON A HILL BILLY
FANCY AFFAIR.

Just for the love of it
Repeat March 6, 2019
September 29, 2018
Author Clara Case ( Deen )
By deeny107
2018 deeny107 (All rights reserved)

By deeny107

© 2019 deeny107 (All rights reserved)

 

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