Old MacDonald

by mrs.hottie56   Dec 9, 2005


Old MacDonald sitting on a bench picking balls with a monkey wrench,
wrench got hot and burned his balls pissed all over his overalls went to the doctor the doctor said sorry sir your balls r dead When i Die barry me hang my balls in a cherry tree when there ripe take a bite and if they don't taste just right don't blame me

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