NO SPRING CHICKEN

"You're no spring chicken," he says
Cluck, cluck
Crowin' aloud the same way
He makes himself known each day
Cock a doodle doo
Too little of this
Not enough of that
Cluck cluck
But hey, girl
It's you who rules the roost
And fall, winter and summer
Still keep you well seasoned
Cluck cluck
So three out of four ain't bad

"No Spring Chicken" copyright 2017 Dorothy A. Birsic

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