My Woodpecker
I have a woodpecker in my tree, tap, tap, tap
This noise is killing me
I want to shoot him out of the tree
But killing is not inside of me
He taps all morning and all day long
This noise is killing me
Why couldn’t it be a bird singing a song
Or an owl hooting at me
Nope, it had to be a woodpecker messing with me
This noise is killing me
Now he has his family and it’s triple taping
I have thought about a chain saw and cut down the old oak tree
But if I did he would just move to the tree next door to me
This noise is killing me
Copyright © Bobby May | Year Posted 2018
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