De Dirt Ain'T Got No Back Door

Tick-tock, tick-tock;
De time done gone ‘long.
De dirt ain’t got no back door.

I churning de butter
Inside dry wood -
De belly burning
Tuh see de old world.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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