yesterday, a little woodpecker stopped by my place
and true, I heard the woodpecker knocking
knock, knock, knocking, knock, knock, knocking
it's absolutely true, yesterday I stayed indoors
and he was incessantly knocking,
knock, knock, knocking, knock, knock, knocking
always pleading for me to come outdoors
yet seriously, yesterday I couldn't though,
because there were too many chores
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