KING OF THE BARN YARD
I’m the king of the barn yard,
A job that’s really darn hard!
Each day, I greet the dawn
With a sleepy, wistful yawn!
But then, from me to you,
A mighty COCK-A-DOODLE-DOO!
I strut most of the morn,
Scratchin,’ peckin’ for corn,
Each hen gives me a smile!
I stay with them a while! 😉
All the hens look up to me,
Their king, all twenty-three!
And so, if I may,
That is why I say,
I’m the king of the barn yard,
A job that’s really darn hard! 🙂
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