The Nanny State is naught but Hate
plus heavy wallet suckin’,
Erect a finger in its face
and cook up a turducken.
Your BMI says you will die
with doctors’ tongues a cluckin’,
They can’t erase your smiley face
if you’re packed with turducken.
A chicken, duck, a turkey boned,
and lots of Cajun stuffin’,
They died to save the little kids
all gorging on turkducken.
More protein that a suckling pig,
More fat than a deep fryer!
More cayenne than a can of Mace,
More salt than desert playa!
The oven hums, the roaster groans,
The serving platter’s bucklin’!
When it comes out it goes back in,
It’s THAT good, the turducken!
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ODE TO A TURDUCKEN
The Nanny State is naught but Hate
plus heavy wallet suckin’,
Erect a finger in its face
and cook up a turducken.
Your BMI says you will die
with doctors’ tongues a cluckin’,
They can’t erase your smiley face
if you’re packed with turducken.
A chicken, duck, a turkey boned,
and lots of Cajun stuffin’,
They died to save the little kids
all gorging on turkducken.
More protein that a suckling pig,
More fat than a deep fryer!
More cayenne than a can of Mace,
More salt than desert playa!
The oven hums, the roaster groans,
The serving platter’s bucklin’!
When it comes out it goes back in,
It’s THAT good, the turducken!
This is beggin’ to be sung with a banjo.