| All The Girls |
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| I see before me here today, what makes this day so pleasant As I converse with all the girls, each generation present We talk of life; we talk of love, and sentimental bliss We talk of those who have passed on, we will forever miss I tell the girls my every joy and ever-y concern And all thie things that I've been through, and what they made me learn I'm comfortable to sit in front of every other woman here And I'd tell you a million times how much I love you near And as this family grows and grows like a dang ol' tumor It's clear that God's bestowed on us, much of His great humor I love you ladies more than any diamonds, gold, or pearls It means so much more to be here with you, right here with all the girls. Written by, Wanda & Paco Gonzalez (January 18, 2004) |
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