I Fry By Lie Try Cry Sigh Die Bye
We had a nice lunch, my friend Lavonna and I.
We laughed our heads off over a distorted fry.
Our playfulness lasted all day, by and by.
Most of our favorite stories fringed on a lie.
We had so much fun, without even a good try.
Laughed so hard once, turned into a crazy cry.
We had a wonderful lunch, my friend and I.
She did not want to ruin it by causing a sigh.
So she never told me she was going to die.
We were the best of best friends, Lavonna and I.
I met her at the pearly gates wearing orange hair dye.
You had colon cancer too? She asked by and by.
No I got killed in a wreck I said with a sigh.
A semi crossed the line without a good-bye.
I saw it coming, but I was stuck next to a guy.
Who did not move his car, so I had to die.
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