Inspired by a funny picture, of two hen chick bikers.
The chicks around here are really Tough and mean So mean they'd spit in your eye Steal a babbies ice cream And make them cry Dressed in leathers Riding their noisy roaring motorcycles At speed Terrorising the neighbourhood With their wicked deeds Their birds of a feather Rebels without a cause That stick together Lock all your windows And lock all your doors People run for their lives The outlaws frighten people all the time I daren't tell you What they did to my friend It was really bad And really sad They may only be a mere few inches tall And should be kept in a pen So says their mother Hen Peter Dome©2024
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