My Phyiona
my phyiona was walking down the street,
tripin,tripin,tripin over her own feet,
and dancing an shaking her booty to the beat,
shes definatly a cute little girl you ought to meet,
she sounds like a chipmunck when she talks,
an she never really minds taking long walks,
an shes always to lazy to put on her own shoes an socks,
she loves all music an she really rocks,
you know what she is, shes my little turd,
what you didnt know,havent you heard,
an she'll fart in public an blame it on bird,
yes o yes shes my little turd,
she can be so damn cute,an yet be down right rude,
she can be a girlie girl, or act like a dude,
she can be the coolest to be around if shes in a good mood,
if shes not you just might see her running around nude,
all together she a great kid an very smart too,
she can always cheer me up when i am feeling blue,
i never thought in a million years who knew,
my little little phyiona mommy loves you.....
Copyright © Rebecca Ladue | Year Posted 2011
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