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REMEMBER WHEN YOU HAD TO GO TO THE DOCTOR TO GET YOUR SHOT:
BEFORE I GOT THERE WITH MY MOM I ARGUED AND FOUGHT:
I WOULD WASH THE DISHES EVERYDAY:
I WOULD DO IT FREE WITHOUT PAY:
I WOULD CLEAN MY ROOM:
I WOULDNT ACT LIKE A GOON:
BUT MOM SHE SAID NO WAY:
WE GOTTA GO TO THE DOCTOR TODAY:
I WOULD VACUM THE RUG IN THE LIVING ROOM:
I WOULD WASH ALL THE DISHES AT NOON:
I WOULD WASH THE CAR AND WASH MY OWN CLOTHES:
I WILL EVEN GET FROM THE GARDEN A FRESH ROSE:
BUT MA SAID NO WE GOTTA GO:
I DIDNT GO EASY STILL A FIT I WOULD THROW:
I WOULD MOP THE FLOOR:
I WONT SLAM THE SCREEN DOOR:
ILL BE HOME BEFORE ITS DARK:
ILL BE SURE NOT TO STAY LATE IN THE PARK:
ILL LISTEN AND ILL BE GOOD:
ILL DO EVERYTHING THE WAY I SHOULD:
BUT MOM SAID NO MORE EXCUSES AND ITS TIME FOR YOUR DOCTORS APPOINTMENT:
BEFORE I GOT THERE I WAS EXHAUSTED ALL MY ENERGY WAS SPENT:
IN THE CAR ON THE DRIVE THERE I STILL PLEADED FOR MY LIFE:
I SAID MOM PLEASE DONT LET HIM CUT ME WITH HIS KNIFE:
I SAID MOM PLEASE DONT LET HIM GIVE ME A SHOT:
THATS THE ONLY ARM I GOT:
I PLEADED AND CRIED FOR MERCY ALL THE WAY THERE:
BUT MOM SHE KEPT HER EYE ON THE ROAD SHE DIDNT CARE:
SOON IT WAS ALL OVER:
THEN I WAS HAPPY WHEN WE GOT ICE CREAM FOR SUR16 AUGUST 2010:
JOHN D. JUNGERS
BEFORE I GOT THERE WITH MY MOM I ARGUED AND FOUGHT:
I WOULD WASH THE DISHES EVERYDAY:
I WOULD DO IT FREE WITHOUT PAY:
I WOULD CLEAN MY ROOM:
I WOULDNT ACT LIKE A GOON:
BUT MOM SHE SAID NO WAY:
WE GOTTA GO TO THE DOCTOR TODAY:
I WOULD VACUM THE RUG IN THE LIVING ROOM:
I WOULD WASH ALL THE DISHES AT NOON:
I WOULD WASH THE CAR AND WASH MY OWN CLOTHES:
I WILL EVEN GET FROM THE GARDEN A FRESH ROSE:
BUT MA SAID NO WE GOTTA GO:
I DIDNT GO EASY STILL A FIT I WOULD THROW:
I WOULD MOP THE FLOOR:
I WONT SLAM THE SCREEN DOOR:
ILL BE HOME BEFORE ITS DARK:
ILL BE SURE NOT TO STAY LATE IN THE PARK:
ILL LISTEN AND ILL BE GOOD:
ILL DO EVERYTHING THE WAY I SHOULD:
BUT MOM SAID NO MORE EXCUSES AND ITS TIME FOR YOUR DOCTORS APPOINTMENT:
BEFORE I GOT THERE I WAS EXHAUSTED ALL MY ENERGY WAS SPENT:
IN THE CAR ON THE DRIVE THERE I STILL PLEADED FOR MY LIFE:
I SAID MOM PLEASE DONT LET HIM CUT ME WITH HIS KNIFE:
I SAID MOM PLEASE DONT LET HIM GIVE ME A SHOT:
THATS THE ONLY ARM I GOT:
I PLEADED AND CRIED FOR MERCY ALL THE WAY THERE:
BUT MOM SHE KEPT HER EYE ON THE ROAD SHE DIDNT CARE:
SOON IT WAS ALL OVER:
THEN I WAS HAPPY WHEN WE GOT ICE CREAM FOR SUR16 AUGUST 2010:
JOHN D. JUNGERS
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