Indiana's Clump O' Trees Poem
By Summer Song
There’s a Clump O’ Tree here
and a clump O’ tree there
Driven’ in my car
I see um everywhere
In duh country
They’re all I see
Field.. field
Clump o’ tree!
In me old truck
Driven’ down highway 3
listening to my music
in clump o’ tree country
You probably never noticed um
that make you stupid you see
now don’t forget
the important clump o’ tree
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