Jest only funnin' Y'all. I do my own yard work.
A little old lady named Judy, Hired a yard man 'cause he was a cutie. Soon weeds they were thriving, plants barely surviving, 'Cause he didn't know pansies from patooties. The yard man had to say Bye Bye, 'Cause he mixed fertilizer with soap lye. He burned up the yard, she booted him hard, And he ran out the gate on the fly.
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