Super Bowel Sunday
Woody Harding
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Every Super Bowel Sunday I sit upon the throne Pinch off a loaf, I sweat and I groan I reach into that bowl and roll my log into a ball All of my friends I then call Because on Super Bowel Sunday we play catch with our feces We throw it around until it about falls to pieces And when it’s all crumbled I don’t worry at all Because I know that tomorrow I can shit a new ball We take my round turd straight down to the park We throw that turd around ’til way past dark When we are done; we bring the game inside And paint our faces with it to show our team pride Because on Super Bowel Sunday we play catch with our feces We throw it around until it about falls to pieces And then when it’s pulverized we take utensils and things And have a second taste of my Super Bowel wings As you can tell I love the Cleveland Browns As I’m covered in brown from the head on down Next Super Bowel Sunday you can play too All you have to do is pick up your poo Because on Super Bowel Sunday we play catch with our feces We throw it around until it about falls to pieces And when it’s no more I don’t put on a frown Because later in my toilet my turd will make a touchdown
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