My Mother Cooked My Footballs


Sunday
Last Sunday night at dinner,
My mother got real
mad,
I wouldn't eat the refried beef,


I thought it tasted pretty bad...


Monday

Last Monday night at dinner,
My father lost his cool,
I wouldn't eat his
broccoli toast,


That went against his rule...


Tuesday

Last Tuesday night at dinner,
My mother got irate,
I wouldn't eat the pickle paste,


I left it on my plate...


Wednesday

Last Wednesday night at dinner,
My dad was so enraged,
I wouldn't eat his
salad soup,


He almost had me caged...


Thursday
Last Thursday night at dinner,
My mom was angry so,
She cooked up my
two footballs,

 


With a bit of
moldy dough...

 

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