Andrew Stockdale
Andrew Stockdale
Andrew Stockdale
Andrew Stockdale
Andrew Stockdale
Andrew Stockdale
Andrew Stockdale
Andrew Stockdale
Andrew Stockdale
Andrew Stockdale
Andrew Stockdale
Andrew Stockdale
Andrew Stockdale
Andrew Stockdale
I was born in the year of the dragon
To a world I never imagined
In the year of the rat came a welcome mat
In the year of the horse I used too much force
Another year came 'round
It came 'round to the year of the dragon
I rode in the back of a wagon
I drank from the bottom of a flagon
In the year of the ox I was a-livin' in a box
In the year of the snake I was half awake
Another year came 'round
It came 'round to the year of the dragon
In the year of the rabbit I was changing a habit
In the year of the pig I went from small to big
Another year came 'round
It came 'round to the year of the dragon
In the year of the dragon
In the year of the dragon
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