Baked Beans -Gastronomy Cyntrain-

Baked beans, baked beans Boiling away on the stove, Baked beans, baked beans Butts turn into gas machines. Baked beans, baked beans All pants need to be rewove, Baked beans, baked beans Hard to keep, the undies clean. Baked beans, baked beans People run away in droves, Baked beans, baked beans Wait in line, for the latrine. Copyright Cynthia Jones June.21/2006 I figured I would try coming up with a style of my own. ;o)
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April 7, 2015 at 7:56 AM
ha ha ha this is fun Cynthia - baked beans or sauteed onions and I'm parping for Britain lol:-) hugs jan xx
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