Stanley Cooper - Chips

Stanley Cooper - Chips

Chips are found on a hostile one’s shoulder br When very irate, they’re large as a boulder br Also spotted in a golfer’s short swing br We see they’re around most any old thing br br Gamblers amass and stack chips up high br Would love to stack them up to the sky br Deliciously eaten, these slivers of spud br Contentedly chewed much as cows chew their cud br br The English delight, fulfilling their wishes br Devouring chips with their dishes of fishes br The Colonies import this unique tasty morsel br Chips are delicious with fins and with dorsal br br We’ve given these tips on the subject at hand br The subject is chips, you by now understand br The history of chips goes way back in time br But do chips deserve to be put into rhyme?br br Stanley Cooperbr br


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Uploaded: 2014-11-07

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