Good Friends


We are a couple of good old friends
talking about things until the time ends.
Remebering back to that long ago day
when we were young together would play.
We went to the barn to play in the hay,
we slept there all night and woke up the next day.
My eyes were swollen shut, I couldn't see,
for I had hay fever!
Oh woe is me!


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