Pig on a Spit

He wished upon a star
That dog runs far
Outruns the cars

Buried pig in the yard
Guts raw, skin charred
Ran to dad's arms

I guess that ghosts can really speak
What everyone should have to drink
They met my grandma in her dreams
Told her that her old house was mean
They both can't shake it sugaree
He looks for Bigfoot on TV
Only caught Hepatitis B
He warned me "just don't take morphine"



Credits
Writer(s): Benjamin Krummenacher
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