Dixie Chick
Disclaimer: Nothing belongs to me, I'm only borrowing.
Author's Note: This was a challenge of sorts, one of those "pick your choice and see where it gets you" thingies. The words in italics are my choices.
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Rating: R for language
i met her at the Wal-Mart
whistlin' "Dixie"
i can still recall
that fake nose ring she wore
she was smellin' kinda tasty
and lookin' white trash
and i knew
what chocolate ice cream sauce was for
the postcard said
i'd write bad porn forever
Rogue said to me
she'd poke me in the eye
but who'd have thought
she'd fuck John
just to spite me
she blew up at the mall and said goodbye.