Bone In My Leg
There's a bone in my leg and this is why you see I cannot possibly do dishes with this
kind of pain in me . There's a bone in my leg and as i have told you before the pain would
be overwhelming if i helped you sweep the floor. There's a bone in my leg and that's just
the way that it is I remember the day that it happened it happened when I was just a kid
my mom told me I needed responsibility like the grown-ups did and a pain shot right up my
shin. and yep you probley guessed it there was a bone in my leg it's true so you just
better get a grip I'm not doin chores with you
Copyright © Cindy Beeny | Year Posted 2010
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