Neighbor Dan - The Lone Pieman

I'm always the first in line
Even though I don't need anything
Please sell it to me

It was a pleasant surprise
To turn around and not see
Any mess but my own

No more crows
Who hide from the cold

You had one job to do
And still, somehow
Managed to screw it all up

Where are the goods?
Stuff it full
Everyone loves the overflow

What do we do this for?
Mom and apple pie!
Why else?
Make it last for the trip

I could care less how it tastes
Just serve it up to me
And only me

Written by:
Neighbor Dan

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