bondz in thuh cumberland hillz
.
i were
yeah I were
clear'n bramble and
rock
big rock
and slate
and
at her mama's
behest
hern purty
from
her lot
she brought 'long
thuh basket uh
chicken
corn bread
and wash'd baby
carrots
and thuh note from
mother
"don't bring'er
back"
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