Bale Of Hay Poem by Pineapple.... XVI

I'm chillin like a villain with my bale of hay
It's the best part of my day
It's yummy in my tummy
It tastes so good, like I knew it would
When they mowed it down, and raked it fine
Don't take a bite, cuz it's all mine

I love it, ooh yeah
I love it, it's crunchy

I can eat in the morning, at noon or night
I eat it so fast, it's outta sight
It's gone so fast, then I say, 'Darn'
I'm still hungry, so I go to the barn
The barn door's locked, I gotta bust in
And dive into a haystack, up to my chin

And then
I'm chillin like a villain with my stack of hay
It's the best part of my day
It's yummy in my tummy
It tastes so good, like I knew it would
When they mowed it down, and raked it fine
Don't take a bite, cuz it's all mine

I love it, ooh yeah
I love it, it's crunchy

I can feel my blood surging, through every vein
I'm all excited, from my hooves to my mane
I can eat it plain, or with some grain
In the sun, or pouring rain
If I don't have hay, I will go insane

I get hungry, the grass is free
But the next thing man, that I wanna see
Is alfalfa and clover, mixed in a bale
It better be green and fresh, not pale or stale

My attention is glued
To this delicious food
It's the best darn stuff, I ever chewed

That's why
I'm chillin like a villain with my bale of hay
It's the best part of my day
It's yummy in my tummy
It tastes so good, like I knew it would
When they mowed it down, and raked it fine
Don't take a bite, cuz it's all mine

I love it, ooh yeah
I love it, it's crunchy

Give thanks, for the food
That is always green
And my translator
Pineapple....XVI