3.31.2017
b buttermilk syrup and
home-made pancakes
take me right on down
the primrose path.
oh tip me over and
drop another one upon
me. mother mother
I’m a-coming home.
buttermilk smilings
and homewheat
buckcakes, as if
my eatin time’s never
gonna pass.
take me home, oh
take me home-O.
I’ll repent in the
mornin’ but this’ns
gonna last.
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