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MY STOLEN CHOCOLATE
All my chocolate he did steal
With my chocolate he did go
You'll learn not to mess with me
Return it, boy, by sundown
I will track you and your band October 21, 2005
Poetry © Jan Haile Clark Designed by
Tie him to a paddle wheel
Teach that boy how to act
He's been bad and that's a fact
And no remorse did he show
He not only made me sad
He made me angry, made me mad
My chocolate I want to see
I'll give you just one more chance
Or with demons you will dance
Or I swear I'll gun you down
You know I can shoot a gun
Do not even try to run
For I'm the law in this land
I'll shoot you dead, you mad dog
Stretch your hide on that old log

Greeneyed Angel
Music playing is "Bad To the Bone"