Hollywood, Kansas

Good old Southern wisdom dictates

That nobody can be hotter

Than a woman with the privilege

Of being a farmer’s daughter.

Now a lot of celebrities try

Via paying a lot of money

To get hotter through plastic surgery

But they end up looking funny.

Meanwhile, farms in general

Are losing cash with every crop.

Now I share a solution

To make both these problems stop:

Aging celebrities pay a subscription

To be adopted by the farmers

Who’ll do less growing vegetables

And more of raising charmers.

The world gets better affordable food

And less of the adjective “botched”

And films starring 40+ actresses

Might actually start to get watched!

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She’s Tired Of People Playing It Without Permission

Rightful owner of

The world’s smallest violin

Wants you to cheer up

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Christmas Is Gettin’ Good!

Growing up is hard.

Santa wants to make you smile.

Meet new Nuka-Sled!

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Hoedown!

Four

De

Scen

Ding

Choooords…

Well I like to hunt

And I like to fish

But this redneck cowboy stereotype

Only has one real wish

That’s to meet your pa

And to buy a ring

And to do the redneck cowboy stereotypical wedding thing

So if you will be my bride, oh boy

You’ll surely be my pride and joy

And with any luck you’ll get in my truck

And we’ll have a kid and shoot a deer and a duck…

And if mama and my dog were still alive

I know they’d love to see us thrive

So let that steel guitar play a minor chord…

As the light fades and we kiss in my Ford…

So I hope that you live up to all my hype

‘Cause girl you are my cowboy

(Chord)

Redneck

(Chord)

Stereo…

(Beedillo dee bo de bo debodo bebodo dee)

Type!

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Just Me?

Nothing says “Settle down tonight”

Like drinking a cup of tea

That you made ten hours ago

And then erased from your memory

Until now, when you sip its coldness

And enjoy its over-steeped flavor.

Yes, this is my evening’s pleasure

And my absent-minded savor.

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Summertime

That time of night has come at last

When the fan blows on your feet

And you wear your thinnest underwear

To beat the evening heat,

When the bedsheet becomes optional

And clothing does as well

And we see the smiling upside

Of an afterlife in Hell.

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They’ll Kill The Non-Binaries First

When the robots start a war

It won’t be any fun,

But I can safely predict the final score

Will be zero to one.

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I Could Just Eat You Up…

They called me the goat,

Which would be fine, except they’re

A birria chef.

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Salmonella? More Like Scamonella

Eat raw cookie dough;

It’s basically sushi for

Happy chubby kids.

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Fir Real

I opened up a shop today

To sell yew trees to all.

I planted the woods last Spring

And I’ll close the shop this fall.

Unfortunately, my business plan

Still has a few crossed wires:

As it turns out, only Yew

Can prevent forest buyers.

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