by Betty Schaub
Flip flop, flip flop
Went the sandal on that tiny little foot
Flip flop, flip flop
Like the tick tock of the clock
That incessant tolling of the seconds
Flip Flop, flip flop
Then the voice beckons
Come play with me, come play and sing
And another hour tolls by
Flip flop, flip flop
Tick tock, tick tock
Please sit still little darling of mine
Before I go madly out of my mind
Please don�t flip flop
One more time
Still
Flip flop, flip flop
It doesn�t stop
Tick tock, tick tock
Oh I want to mash that clock
Flip flop to go to bed
Finally rest for my aching head
Flip flop to the floor
Silent whispers night night at the door
I crawl in beneath my own covers
Dreams of flip flop hover
Clock tolls six a.m.
and flip flop is up and
at it again!
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