Puff The Magic Rooster


Puff the magic rooster lives by a creek
And frolics on my backyard trail
Beside that busy street
Now no one lives forever
And some of us go young
This was the case with Puff's sister's 3
We are sad as can be
One dark and dreary night
July 4th to be exact
The hens were pulled into a hole
And never seen again
Puff the magic rooster lives by a creek
And frolics on my backyard trail
Beside that busy street
Now Puff and I are happy
But as you can see
It has not always been this way
Because his sisters 3

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Puff the magic rooster lives by a creek
And frolics on my backyard trail
Beside that busy street

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