Cooped Up To Be Cuckoo Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

Does a common sense to have,
Make one a staunch believer.
Common sense,
Kept to receive.

Does a common sense to have,
Make one a believer.
Or is it that deception,
Has made this an exception.

So many dispute truth.
To either neuter or to mute.
With this done to dupe fools...
Cooped up to be cuckoo.

Shake your booty, boo!
We're cooped up to be cuckoo.
Thinking cuckoo to be cool.
To leave abandoned common sense,
For stupid attitudes.

Shake your booty, boo!
Shake your booty, boo!
Shake your booty.
Shake your booty.
Shake your booty, boo!

Shake your booty, boo!
Shake your booty, boo!
Shake your booty.
Shake your booty.
Shake your booty, boo!

Shake your booty, boo!
We're cooped up to be cuckoo.
Thinking cuckoo to be cool.
To leave abandoned common sense,
For stupid attitudes.
OH!
Shake your booty, boo!
Boo-boo-boo.
Shake your booty, boo!
Boo-boo-boo.
Shake your booty.
Shake your booty.
Shake your booty, boo!
OH!
Shake your booty, boo!
Boo-boo-boo.
Shake your booty, boo!
Boo-boo-boo.
Shake your booty.
Shake your booty.
Shake your booty, boo!
Boo-boo-boo-boo...
Booty kept to be cooped up,
Left stupid.