Why did the pheasant cross the road?
Because he's incredibly dense
There's no reason why.
Has he forgotten to fly?
Lacking common direction or sense
The reputation of the pheasant
Depends on a hen or a sire
The females seem sane
The boys lack a brain
And run like, their arses on fire
The hens seem to understand traffic
They fly like a moth or a bat
But the males like to shout
And they will dodge about
And they end their fate with a splat
So why did the pheasant cross the road?
Because he's a man, he's a man!
He don't care about fear
When the ladies are near
What green cross code?. Oh! Look! A van!
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