Ahhhh light and cherry for marrie..hehehe

Once upon a time in Sockville.
There was a boy name Stockville.
Stockville Polyester Cotton, was his name...and how he hated to be a stockin'
He just wanted to be a rockin' cotton' in a blues bar a poppin'.

So....
he went a hoppin' hopin to find another good stocking to share in his dreams of rockin'.

He met a sock name Martin, who thought he was a martian.

Martin lived on Shoeman Hill, right behind the cotton mill.

Martin looked at Stockville, with a great big smile from his lime green bubble.
Greetin' him with some mumble jumble...
Stockville thought he said Gumbo.

Stockville then started to rumble...
and boy did he make sum grumblin'
....Ramblin' n Jamin' with his silver and chrome banjo.

Low and behold ...before yawl new it...Martin joined in just slappin' n tappin' ...the whole way through it... naw wouldn't yawl new it...

They sang and danced and groved till they just were too tired to move.
Why he done thought Stockville was so cool..he enlisted himself into Stockville's new crew.

The two then went on a mission to find a good sista to sing Rock-a-Billy blues.

They hopped along singin' a song...when Mable done come along.

She said..." HEY MA BABIES....YAWL BE DOIN' SOME GREAT GROVIN...HOWS BOUT ME JOININ' IN YAWL TUNE?"

When de played, she sang along.
So pure and strong, id feldt as ifs da world were singin' along.

Stockville and Martin were oh so thrilled.
Four dey had found der' songbird who could sing so goud id gave dem da chills....

The three met some fleas singin' ....
..."Skat doodle weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee..."

Dey don join in da crew, and Stockville sang his Rock-a-Billy bluesssssss....
Na all his dreams have done cum true...hurray Stockville...you roule!

-Stockville Polyester Cotton...he done gottem a goud crew...

Now dat is ma story n' I'ma stickin' tu idt...jus doin' tu idt...hehehehe

Peace yawl...happy holloweenie to yawl...
bez happy, bez snappy, and hey...bez whatz evahz yawl wantz ta be...

Me Tree....

Happy Birthday Erica and all my babies that were born on this here day...
Muchos luv's ya more den dem der tacos, n' bigga den burritoes bigga den yawl head!
Hello Nora...me so miss you too...
Karla...Tilly and aunti too...brotha Patrick, n' his Sophie...Sista Teresa...and her Carolyn...
Good friend Cheryl ...Hilton cool...yawl never botha ta email you goon shame on you.
Why Annadannamardigrasbeads...Isabella Jacopin thankGod your here.
Big fat kitties and dogs really do fart...tis da day wez all be gay!
Happy Dance, Happy Dance...doda happy dance ...why it's holloweenie weekend...
time for ghost and gobblin's ....the trolls don't count...they be out all year long...yuck.
So done ya worry ma baby Brooks...dey done be lookin' for the weebabiebunns...hehheee....
So hey man...hey sista....hey my babies..be safe and have fun...

Peace out ma babies...
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