I've mentioned before, about how when I'm driving the tractor, mowing grass in the summer or plowing snow in the winter, songs will pop in my head. This time it was Green Sleeves. Now I don't know the words to this ancient medieval melody, but it's been used in some modern songs, like Christmas carols. Anyway, here's what come up in my attempts to put words to Green Sleeves; my apologies to Andy and her love for cream cheese.
Ode to cream cheese…to the tune of Green Sleeves…
Cream cheese is her hearts delight
Cream cheese she loves every bite
Cream cheese is the way to go
Especially with av-uh-cado
Cream cheese in the country air
Cream cheese in the Fridgidare
Cream cheese is her favorite spread
Especially on crackers in bed
Cream cheese in her raven hair
Cream cheese on her derriere
Cream cheese at the rodeo
Especially in Poca-tell-oh
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