It was sad when old farmer McMurd
Passed away on July twenty third
His chickens got sold
They’re unhappy, I’m told
But auctions speak louder than birds
Buck, Buck
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It was sad when old farmer McMurd
Passed away on July twenty third
His chickens got sold
They’re unhappy, I’m told
But auctions speak louder than birds
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