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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