Ten Little Kids

It all started one day
It came out of the blue
Everybody was talking
'bout the bad things their
Moms and dads were doing

Chorus:
Ten little kids
On the side of the road
Laughing, running
Jumping, playing
They don't care what their
Moms and dads are doing

It began in the summer
I broke my arm in the swamp
Never fixed us supper
So we ran her down when we grew up

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