No snow, so green, green, rain and wind
enough to make a body whine to move to a warmer clime.
Did you have a nice Christmas?
Thanks for the tunes.
‘Tis the day after Christmas
I had hung my stocking with care
I got what I wanted- an old chunk of coal
which goes with my rags and tattered shoes
someday my pumpkin will turn into a Vette
cause I’m gonna be a diamond someday and ride like a queen
the rags turn to riches - I ride with a smile as my
hair is blowing in the wind
as the pines bow over head
and I haven’t a care.
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