This is a song about "Dock"

Almost cried right on the spot

Hickory dickory dock/

They said im guilty, i ain't get the chance to say im not

I hit you (bonk) then i'll lark as i mark my dock

Hickory dickory dock

Cause i break it out a lot

Young peyton don't huddle, still run my play

As i wait till its late at the dock by the bay

Oh my what a shock like pushing off the dock into water

Don't see this deeper than music, don't hear it but feel the author

On the dock sittin' while liquor bottle sippin'

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin