Krava V Mlékárne

People pull me over every day because of milk
But they won't even let me taste my products
Just have grass for the cow, oh my stomach!
I run away at night and walk through the window of a dairy delicatessen
The cow ate up the fertile fields
The book made her feel sick
He will have to, whether he wants to or not
The cow should go to the vet

The cow ate up the fertile fields
The book made her feel sick
He will have to, whether he wants to or not
The cow should go to the vet