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I love sitting in his bed
with nothing really ever said
You see the bed belongs to a bonehead
so I fled
I will truely miss Pawn Stars
the morning News eyesores
and espically the clothes all over the floor
It never was a bore
The pizza was some of the best I ever had
and it really makes me sad
No more bear growls
or the smell of coffee grounds
I will miss laying my head in his bed
I thought I had a lot to offer
but I seem more of a bother
And I know I will never
ever
ever
see Missouri from his bed