Listen to the sound clip She bok bockin, clucking like a chicken, Feathers flying, in a frenzy of affection, Her heart pure, her spirit wild and free, Dancing in the moonlight, under the old oak tree. Let the love in, let it fill your soul, Embrace the madness, let your true self show, She bok bockin, spreading joy all around, In her simple ways, love can always be found. from Ballad #3 Song Generator:
She bok bockin, clucking like a chicken, Feathers flying, in a frenzy of affection, Her heart pure, her spirit wild and free, Dancing in the moonlight, under the old oak tree. Let the love in, let it fill your soul, Embrace the madness, let your true self show, She bok bockin, spreading joy all around, In her simple ways, love can always be found.
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