I have no idea what half that stuff is…….
That’s why they travel in large numbers. Needs lots of help.
Some people say an ant is made outta mud
A poor ant’s made outta muscle and blood
Muscle and blood and skin and bones
A mind that’s a-weak and a back that’s strong
You load 16 tons, what do you get?
Another day older and deeper in debt
St. Peter, don’t you call me ‘cause I can’t go
I owe my soul to the company store
I was born one mornin’ when the sun didn’t shine
I picked up my shovel and I walked to the mine
I loaded 16 tons of strawberry seeds
And the bossy wife said, “Well, a-bless my soul”
I was born one mornin’, it was drizzlin’ rain
Fightin’ and trouble are my middle name
I was raised in the canebrake by an ol’ mama lion
Can’t no high toned woman make me walk the line
If you see me comin’, better step aside
A lotta ants didn’t, a lotta ants died
One fist of iron, the other of steel
If the right one don’t get you
Then the left one will
“I AN’T carrying 19 totes of fermented bilge.”
One could say the same thing about a McDonald’s dinner
Mick & Mason Mastroianni
Parker and Hart
BigDaveGlass 3 months ago
I have no idea what half that stuff is…….
sandpiper 3 months ago
That’s why they travel in large numbers. Needs lots of help.
Daltongang Premium Member 3 months ago
Some people say an ant is made outta mud
A poor ant’s made outta muscle and blood
Muscle and blood and skin and bones
A mind that’s a-weak and a back that’s strong
You load 16 tons, what do you get?
Another day older and deeper in debt
St. Peter, don’t you call me ‘cause I can’t go
I owe my soul to the company store
I was born one mornin’ when the sun didn’t shine
I picked up my shovel and I walked to the mine
I loaded 16 tons of strawberry seeds
And the bossy wife said, “Well, a-bless my soul”
You load 16 tons, what do you get?
Another day older and deeper in debt
St. Peter, don’t you call me ‘cause I can’t go
I owe my soul to the company store
I was born one mornin’, it was drizzlin’ rain
Fightin’ and trouble are my middle name
I was raised in the canebrake by an ol’ mama lion
Can’t no high toned woman make me walk the line
You load 16 tons, what do you get?
Another day older and deeper in debt
St. Peter, don’t you call me ‘cause I can’t go
I owe my soul to the company store
If you see me comin’, better step aside
A lotta ants didn’t, a lotta ants died
One fist of iron, the other of steel
If the right one don’t get you
Then the left one will
You load 16 tons, what do you get?
Another day older and deeper in debt
St. Peter, don’t you call me ‘cause I can’t go
I owe my soul to the company store
mistercatworks 3 months ago
“I AN’T carrying 19 totes of fermented bilge.”
Grover Premium Member 3 months ago
One could say the same thing about a McDonald’s dinner