Residents - Bossy lyrics

Sat upon an empty box of Cheerios and settled<br />

Through the cracks of wooden floors<br />

Forming little cone mountains<br />

Fertile soil on which to rest<br />

My dirty little white stone<br />

With dimples to keep it from<br />

Rolling down the dusty trail<br />

Brought such straight rows<br />

Like corn and peas<br />

And foot caves in cold dirt<br />

And the sore throat that follows<br />

"Everyone always knew it ended this way,<br />

But I still don't understand why...<br />

Milking the cow didn't work."<br />

She was warm and had a rough<br />

Mus-cular tongue for licking<br />

Salt blocks and brown eyes like a cow<br />

And her name was Bossy.<br />

We didn't eat her I don't think<br />

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