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The population is greatly decreased,

And now the odds are grealy increased,

That I may someday get a chance to kiss your lips.

I thank the Lord each day for the apocalypse.

Folks are mostly disfigured or dead,

But sugar, I won't let it go to my head.

My Mamma's face has dripped down into the dirt,

But I'm still chasing Chitlins, Whiskey and Skirt




That could have come from The Stand miniseries. All but the chitlins part.


For those interested in hearing the song, here's a link:

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lnD82Xh3cts


"This view defines true beauty." :)




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