White Picket Fences

Mama Said So

By Misha KellyPublished about a year ago • Updated about a year ago • 1 min read

Are you really that dense?

To think I want a white picket fence

Mama said, now child you go on to school

We all got to follow the rule

I got married, white picket fence, had two kids, and told them now child you go on to school; they said mama that don't make no sense.

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